The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 594

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He felt pent–up and miserable, so he had no choice but to find other women outside the marriage.

Susan, though older, knew how to play the game better than anyone. Every time he was with her he got especially excited.

Buoyed by Jerome’s rapt praise, Susan grew ever more confident in her own allure.

She thought Blanc and Soren had been blinded by a vixen and couldn’t tell right from wrong.

If she weren’t beautiful enough, if she weren’t seductive enough, how could Jerome possibly be unable to stop himself?

She loved comparing herself to others, loved watching men belittle other women in front of her.

She looped her arm around Jerome’s neck and batted her eyes like a silk thread. “What about me compared to Lena?”

“Jerome, who do you prefer, me or Lena?”

“Do I even need to choose? Of course you, Susan–you’re prettier! I don’t like that tigress Lena anyway.”

Birds of a feather flock together.

Lena could fight; her circle of close girlfriends were all more than capable.

When they learned Jerome had cheated, they were furious—ready to tear that ungrateful dog apart.

Jerome was really hooked on living off someone else.

Even the hotel where he’d taken Susan was owned by the Bai family.

Because it was their hotel, Lena had no trouble opening the guest room door.

Her friends were about to rush in to give Jerome and Susan a brutal lesson and take back justice for Lena, when Jerome’s voice floated out.

“I never liked that tigress Lena! If she hadn’t forced me to marry her back then, I might’ve married you,

Susan. That tigress–temper like a demon, ruthless, looks like a hag. Just seeing her makes me sick. The most humiliating, disgusting thing in my life was getting involved with

her. She isn’t fit to even tie Susan’s shoes!”

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After seeing that video, Lena was already utterly disappointed in Jerome.

Hearing him say that made her feel both pathetic and ridiculous.

She hadn’t married Jerome because she pushed him around–he wouldn’t stop pursuing her.

When they were young he’d been refined and charming, full of sweet talk. The naive Lena had fallen into the gentle web he wove, and she’d worried their families were too different–that it might make Jerome uncomfortable.

So she carefully guarded his pride, quietly gave him resources, and helped him on his upward path.

Over the years after marriage, Jerome had been good to her–famously devoted to the family.

She tried to keep their home together; even when she pushed to help Jerome and he still couldn’t rise, even when his body changed, she didn’t despise him.

How ridiculous that she had poured herself into him, and in his heart she was just a disgusting tigress.

How ridiculous that she was still young and beautiful while he had grown paunchy and greasy -and he had the nerve to call her a faded old hag.

Lena wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. Looking at his greasy body, there was not an ounce of love or regret left.

She stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face.

“You live off my money, stay in my house, enjoy the resources I fed you–who gave you the right to despise me? I let you find a mistress, I let you play around because you’re ugly and worthless… I’ll ruin you!”

Jerome, who’d been in the middle of some intimate game with Susan, was terrified by Lena’s sudden slap.

He screamed, then scrambled to the floor and begged, “Lena, I was wrong. It was that bitch Susan seducing me! I only have you in my heart. For the sake of our daughter, please spare me this once…”

Lena kicked him.

Her daughter was hers–what did that lecherous man have to do with it?

When young, insubstantial.

she had believed love was everything. As she got older, love felt more and more

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After living through a marriage, who still believed love alone could fill a life?

Now, for her, having her daughter was enough–who cared about a dirty, greasy man?

I never believed only the mistress was to blame when a man cheats–I’ll beat the hell out of

both!

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