The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 497 Shattered Threads

Chapter 497 Shattered Threads

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Step by step, Lily crossed the floor in her wedding gown, the white fabric whispering around her ankles like drifting clouds.

James, who was always so composed, felt his heartbeat thunder out of rhythm. Heat rushed up his neck until he felt like a schoolboy seeing his first love, hands awkward, breath uneven. He locked eyes with her radiant smile and nearly lost control of himself–he wanted to seize her, hold her tight, never let go.

But before he could move, a voice, thick with pain and desperation, cut through the air.

“Lily…”

James’s jaw tightened. He hadn’t even noticed John and Simon slip inside until now.

John’s eyes were full of torment and regret, unwilling to let go. Simon, trailing just behind, was shamelessly staring, his expression dazed and hungry.

pulled Lily fiercely into his arms, voice like a whip. “Get

budge. He stared straight at Lily, his voice breaking as he

wedding dress

vanished. The sight of John here, spouting nonsense, made her feel sullied. Trying on wedding dresses in front of an ex–it was the worst kind of bad

I remember is you taking the gown I

drained from John’s face. His

terminally ill, he had thought he was doing something noble- handing her the dress Lily had stitched, believing Lily would always belong to him no matter what. He had been

regret it,” he whispered hoarsely, over and over. “I regret

eyes lit with a fragile hope. “But Lily–I had the gown repaired. The one Elsa destroyed. It looks just like when you first finished it. You said you wanted to wear your own gown at our wedding. I’ll cut Elsa out, I’ll never let her near me again. Just…

the staff. “Bring it

later, he held the dress as though it were a relic, trembling fingers unfolding the fabric for

was impressive–nearly identical to when

cloth could be mended. A heart

voice was cold. “John, I

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