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.

warmth in James’s gaze iced over. He pulled Lily fiercely into his arms, voice

He stared straight at Lily,

you said you’d only ever wear a wedding dress for me…

feel sullied. Trying on wedding dresses in

I remember is you taking the gown I sewed with my own hands and

drained from John’s face. His regret

she was terminally ill, he had thought he was doing something noble- handing her the dress Lily had stitched, believing Lily would always

whispered hoarsely, over and over. “I

the gown repaired. The one Elsa destroyed. It looks just like when you first finished it. You said

staff. “Bring it

He had paid for the restoration, after all. A moment later, he held the dress as though it were a relic, trembling

restoration was impressive–nearly identical to when she’d first finished sewing

A heart

voice was cold. “John, I don’t

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