Chapter 45 Just a Pure Exchange of Positions
Chapter 45 Just a Pure Exchange of Positions
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Lily thought he was truly something else. <i>Always </i><i>able </i><i>to </i><i>crack </i><i>a </i><i>joke </i><i>that </i><i>made </i><i>me </i><iugh</i><i>, </i><i>even </i><i>when </i><i>I </i><b><i>didn’t </i></b>want <i>to</i><i>. </i><i>No </i><i>romantic </i><i>feelings</i>? <i>No </i>romantic <i>feelings</i><i>, </i><i>yet </i><i>he </i><i>dropped </i><i>50 </i><i>million </i><i>dors </i>just <i>to </i>make <i>Elsa </i><b><i>smile</i></b>? <b><i>No </i></b>romantic <i>feelings</i>, <i>yet </i><i>he </i><i>nketed </i>an <i>entire </i><i>mountaintop </i><i>in </i><i>red </i><i>roses </i><i>and </i><i>watched </i><i>a </i><i>meteor </i>shower with her<b>? </b><b><i>No </i></b><i>romantic </i><i>feelings</i><i>, </i><i>yet </i><i>he traveled </i><i>the </i><i>world </i><i>by </i><i>her </i><i>side</i><i>, </i><i>doing </i><i>every </i><i>intimate </i><i>thing </i><i>imaginable</i>? No <b><i>romantic </i></b>feelings<b>… </b>
His words were so absurd, so ridiculous, Lily didn’t even have the energy to argue.
She simply shut her eyes, weary and exasperated. “Sure. I believe there’s nothing romantic between you and Elsa. Even if you two sleep together, I’m sure it’s just a pure and innocent talk. I believe you. Now that you’ve made your point, ex–boyfriend, would you mind letting <i>go </i>of me? I’ve said this before, an <b>ex </b>should act like they’re dead, no contact, no disturbance. John, every time you pop up like a zombie, it seriously wears me out.”
“Lily, how long are you nning to keep this up?”
John had meant to calm her down; but every time she said <i>er </i>or <i>former </i><i>boyfriend</i>, it cut like a knife. He couldn’t stay soft with her.
His voice turned colder,ced with frustration and helplessness. “I’ve already told you–I don’t agree to this breakup. You’re mine. I’d rather die than let you go. You keep making a scene like this… it’s exhausting. Stop fighting. We’re going home.”
With that, he scooped her up into his arms, intending to carry her back to <i>their </i>ce.
Lily used to love that apartment. She considered it their home; her safe haven.
After Mathilda returned and she was thrown out of the Ginger family–ndered and bullied by everyone there–John wasn’t just her love; he’d felt like family.
She’d wanted to stay by his side for life. But he wasn’t worthy.
He’d already brought Elsa into that home–and had done all kinds of intimate things with her on the children’s study desk. That ce–<i>how </i><i>could </i><i>it </i>still <i>be </i><i>her </i><i>home</i>?
Her emotions surged all at once. She struggled violently, trying to break free of his arms.
“Lily, stop it!”
Seeing her kick and fight, her whole body radiating rejection, John’s face went cold. He was about to bark another warning when he met her gaze–those bright eyes filled now with nothing but caution and disgust.
He never thought she’d look at him like that.
That loathing in her eyes stabbed straight through him.
As if trying to prove she’d never leave him, he suddenly cradled the back of her head–and <b>kissed </b>her like a starving animal.
Lily hadn’t expected him to kiss her; the rage hit her like a tidal wave,
She raised her hand, about to p him across the <b>face</b>.
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Chapter 45 Just a Pure Exchange of Positions
But he turned swiftly, shoving her against the wall with force.
Then he pinned her wrists above her head, giving her no room to fight back.
“You psycho!”
Lily bit him, cursed him, thrashed in his grip.
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But the more she resisted, the more unhinged he became. It was as if he was using this kiss–violent, full of bloodlust–to prove she still belonged to him; that she could never escape.
“John, get off me! You have no right to touch me like this! You’re an ex, a cheating, filthy cucumber–who the heck do you think you are? Elsa is your woman! If you want to lose it, go lose it with her!”
He deepened the kiss suddenly; his strong hands seemed to want to crush her into his body, and for a moment, she couldn’t even get a single word out.
“Lizzy’s not my woman!”
John hated hearing her call him an ex, and even more when she called him a filthy cucumber.
His voice stayed low and firm as he tried to exin, “I never touched Lizzy. Lily, I’m your boyfriend. I only want to marry you. How could I ever sleep with someone else?”
Lily thought he was spinning another joke. <i>He </i><i>only </i><i>wanted </i><i>to </i><i>marry </i><i>me</i><i>? </i><i>Then </i>what the heck was that wedding with <i>Elsa</i>, <i>some </i><i>kind </i><i>of </i><i>ghost </i><i>marriage</i>? <i>He </i><i>never </i><i>touched </i><i>Elsa</i>? <i>Then </i>who <i>was </i><i>the </i><i>man </i>I saw kissing her on that <i>children’s </i><i>desk </i><i>under </i><i>the </i><i>starlight</i>? <i>A </i><i>stray </i><i>dog</i>?
But he was kissing her like a man possessed, stealing her breath with every passing second; she still couldn’t say a word.
When she felt his hand sliding toward her cor, panic and fury surged up–she was ready to bite him to death, <i>to </i><i>go </i>down with him if she had to-
And then she heard Elsa’s voice, thick with tears.
“John… what are you doing?”
John froze; he hadn’t expected to be interrupted right now. His body went rigid, his expression turning stone–cold.
Lily exhaled a long, deep breath.
Taking advantage of his hesitation, she mustered all her strength, shoved him aside, and quickly stepped away–putting as much distance between them as she could.
Elsa’s eyesnded on Lily’s clearly swollen lips; her face went pale, like it had been coated in ash.
A momentter, a crushing wave of hatred swallowed her whole.
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