The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 229

hapter 229 No Turning Back

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Elsa’s body gave a violent shudder.

She had, in fact, framed Lily before.

And last time, when the truth came out, John had still chosen to stand by her, out of pity or affection

She’d thought this time would be the same. That if she just bowed her head and played the victim, he would come back to her in the end.

But now… he was still defending Lily. Still scolding her–for Lily’s sake.

Simon’s face wasn’t looking good either.

He’d heard rumors in his circle before–how Lily had once loved John so desperately she was willing to sacrifice her dignity, her future, even her life.

At the time, he hadn’t thought much of it. Just idle gossip about a woman hopelessly in love.

But now, hearing John recount everything Lily had done for him… something twisted in his chest.

A sour, bitter ache welled up from deep inside.

It hurt. Like hell.

Lily had broken three ribs for John….

She had loved him with everything she had.

Maybe it was because Lily had once been his blind date–maybe that was why he couldn’t stand hearing about how much she’d loved someone else.

“I’ve wronged Lily…”

John murmured, almost to himself.

Successful men rarely liked to revisit the darkest days of their past. John was no different. He almost never thought about those years.

But once the memories started flowing, he couldn’t shut them off.

They came in swarms–sharp, painful, relentless–like a thousand ants gnawing straight through his heart.

Before he met Lily, he’d lived twenty–two years

He’d even dated Elsa once, briefly,

But that relationship had been shallow, born more from external pressure than from true affection. It had never run deep.

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Chapter 229 No Turning Back

In fact, everything before Lily felt faint and blurry now. Insignificant.

It was only after Lily entered his life that things started to matter. That he truly began to live.

She was his present, his future, his forever.

He couldn’t lose her.

“I have to find Lily!”

The need hit him like a tidal wave. Love, regret, longing–it all surged through him with terrifying force.

He had to see her. Hold her. Kiss her.

Right now.

Without sparing Elsa another glance, he turned and bolted down the stairs.

Elsa stood frozen in disbelief.

She was covered in blood.

And he just… left?

She didn’t even cry–he was too stunned to react.

Every time she’d coughed blood since returning to the country, every time she whimpered in pain, he’d always come running. Rain or shine.

But tonight–when she was injured more seriously than ever before he just left?

The shock hollowed her out. Her usually composed phoenix–shaped eyes filled with something rare. panic.

She choked on his name. “John.. please, believe me. I didn’t mean to do it tonight. I know I was wrong. I’m in so much pain… can’t you just hold me?”

But John didn’t look back.

“John.

Elsa trembled, consumed by pain she couldn’t control.

She’d been so sure she would win in the end. She’d never imagined that despicable bitch Lily could still worm her way back into his heart.

She couldn’t let Lily take him away.

“Simon… I think John hates me now…

If she couldn’t hold onto John, she would have to turn to Simon with her grief.

“I know I went too far tonight… I was just so scared for my i you think I’m horrible too? Do you hate me now?”

mom. I didn’t know what else to do. Simon, do

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Chapter 229 No Turning Back

But Simon wasn’t listening.

His mind kept looping the same line over and over again: Lily broke three ribs for John.

He’d never seen it himself–he’d been abroad during that time. He hadn’t seen Lily get beaten bloody. hadn’t seen her come home bruised and broken just to pay for John’s surgery.

But

somehow… the image played in his mind anyway.

He could almost see it–Lily, covered in blood, her face bruised beyond recognition, crying

And that imagined cry–raw and pitiful–rattled him. It clawed at his thoughts, drowned out Elsa’s voice.

All he could manage was a vague, distracted “Yeah.”

Yeah!

The word stabbed Elsa straight through the heart.

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