The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 83

Chapter 83 No More Mercy

Chapter 83 No More Mercy

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Seizing the moment as Randall cried out in pain. Lily tore herself free and grabbed the potted plant from the side table. Without hesitation, she smashed it toward his head.

She knew this was her one shot.

If she knocked him out, she’d be safe.

If she failed, she’d provoke the beast inside him and her life would be over.

She had to succeed.

“F*ck!”

Randall was furious.

Right after ending his call, he’d been about to rip her clothes–apart and assert his dominance.

But she had the nerve to bite him–then tried to bash his head in with a plant?!

All the other women he’d “worked with” had given in after a few threats. They were afraid of being blacklisted and let him have his way, pretending to resist at most

No one had ever dared fight back like this.

Snarling, he slapped her across the face with brutal force.

The blow was so hard that blood instantly spilled from the corner of her lips.

But Lily didn’t even register the pain. Seeing he was still conscious, she gripped the pot tighter and brought it crashing down on him again,

“You wanna die? Fine–I’ll help you!”

Randall snatched the pot from her and slammed it straight into her stomach.

The impact doubled her over in agony.

Thankfully, the pot hit the couch and didn’t shatter.

Without wasting a second, she snatched it back and swung again.

He roared and grabbed her by the throat, lifting her right off the couch.

A choking wave of despair surged over her. Just as she thought her neck might snap, she summoned the last of her strength and hurled the pot down one final time.

Blood burst from his temple.

Randall staggered, then collapsed to the floor–motionless.

Lily leaned down and checked for breath.

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He was still alive.

But he could wake up any second. She didn’t dare waste time and ran for the studio door.

“Lily?”

She hadn’t expected to run into Elsa, John, and Simon.

There were other studios nearby. Elsa had been recording at one just a few doors down.

Claiming she wasn’t feeling well, she’d summoned John and Simon in a hurry.

She’d just gotten a message from her biological father confirming Randall had made his move. Hoping to see Lily’s humiliation firsthand, she’d made up a reason to stop by the Spoiled studio and dragged John and Simon along.

But now, seeing Lily’s clothes intact, disappointment flashed across Elsa’s eyes.

That b*tch had escaped again.

Burying her hatred, Elsa forced a smile and greeted Lily with elegance and warmth. “Oh? You’re recording here too? What a coincidence.”

Lily wasn’t in the mood for pleasantries.

Thanks to Elsa, she had almost been violated by a predator in disguise. All she wanted now was to rip that fake kind mask off Elsa’s face.

Pressing one hand to her aching stomach, she took a step forward–and slapped Elsa hard across the face with every ounce of strength she had

Elsa was stunned.

She hadn’t expected Lily to hit her–right in front of John and Simon

Before she could react, Lily slapped her again.

“Lily, what are you doing? How dare you hit Lizzy!”

John and Simon had both been distracted just moments before–both had locked their eyes on Lily’s swollen, bruised face.

That slap mark was glaring. And the blood on her lip? Even worse.

But the sharp sound of Lily’s palm meeting Elsa’s cheek snapped them out of it.

They immediately jumped to Elsa’s defense.

“Elsa, are you okay? Does it hurt?”

Seeing the blood on Elsa’s lip, John’s eyes filled with distress. He gently wiped the blood away and pulled her into his arms with practiced care.

Simon’s face darkened. After a few concerned words to Elsa, he turned a cold glare on Lily

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