Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday
Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday
“John, do you think I’m disgusting and cheap–lighting incense like that just to sleep with you?”
As John stood there stunned, he heard her cold, self–deprecating voice again. “I think I’m disgusting too. I can’t believe I used the very trick I’ve always despised–on you, no less.”
She let out a bitterugh. “It’sughable, really. Me, Elsa–stooping so low just to have a man? I never thought I’d do something like this. I’ve always been above it. I just… I love you too much.”
“This could be myst birthday, and you- you forgot itpletely. I was hurt. I was scared. I was restless. My heart felt like it was being ripped apart. I was terrified you’d leave me, that you’d never want me again. So I did something stupid. I just wanted a little sense of security. I wanted to really have you, even just
once.”
“John, why won’t you want me? Is it because… you actually hate me?”
Elsa copsed weakly to the floor, like a frozen rose shattered and withering.
How could John possibly bring himself to scold her now?
He brought over the first–aid kit and gently cleaned and treated her wound, speaking softly. “Elsa, I don’t hate you.”
“I promised I’d stay with you until the end. I won’t break that promise. I’ll take care of you and protect you. I won’t let you suffer anymore. But I have a girlfriend. I won’t betray her. So from now on, let’s just… get along, okay? Don’t do things like this again.”
“You really don’t hate me?”
Elsa looked up at him through teary eyes, her expression cold and uncertain.
John nodded.
He packed up the first–aid kit and was about to leave when she asked, her voice still proud but tinged with hesitation, “Then… can you hold me for a while?”
She was still undressed.
John felt it was inappropriate to hug her like this.
But she was dying, crying her heart out, and injured–and her injury had been caused by him.
Guilt gnawed at his conscience. In the end, he took off his suit jacket, draped it over her, and carefully, gently pulled her into a hug.
“Elsa, you should rest. I-”
I should go. I’lle see you again tomorrow.
He hadn’t finished the sentence when she sniffled and pleaded through her tears, “Will you stay with me tonight? Just tonight. It’s myst birthday. I don’t want to spend it alone… Please, John. I’m begging you. Don’t go.”
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Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday
John didn’t answer right away.
Truthfully, he wanted nothing more than to return to the home he shared with Lily.
He missed her so much.
He wanted to hold her, kiss her, make her hispletely….
But four years ago, if he hadn’t been injured in that car ident–if he hadn’t lost the ability to protect Elsa–she would’ve never been forced abroad by the Quinn family. She wouldn’t have suffered so much, or ended up with this fatal illness.
She’d gone through hell to find him again. And now, she had little time left, while his heart already belonged to Lily.
He owed her too much.
How could he abandon her on what might be herst birthday?
In the end, he pulled her close, holding her tight. “Okay. I won’t leave tonight.”
“John…”
Elsa nestled into his arms, her voice soft and spoiled.
“You have to always be good to me…”
“Mm.”
Hearing his promise, her bright eyes lit up even more. She smiled sweetly, like a little girl getting her favorite candy–pure and radiant.
When she looked up at John, her smile was dazzlingly innocent.
But the moment he turned away, her phoenix eyes burned with poison.
After John had found her at the bar, she had secretly messaged Wendy, telling her toe and light that incense.
The scent was strong–meant to intoxicate the senses.
She’d thought that if she stripped in front of him, showed him her perfect body, and let the incense do its work, she’d finally have him for real.
Who would’ve thought–he’d gotten so far, yet still refused to cross the line?
He’d rather sh open his own arm than touch her.
All because of that whore Lily.
Elsa wanted to skin her alive./
While John was in the shower, Elsa grabbed her phone and hurried out to the balcony to call Wend
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Chapter 150 Her Last Birthday
Wendy had been waiting for good news, and picked up right away.
“Elsa, did it work? Did you and John finally-?”
“No!” Elsa ground her teeth. “He didn’t touch me! I could tell–he was struggling. But he still didn’t do it! Mom, tell me… what does Lily have that I don’t? I didn’t even wear anything tonight! And he still wouldn’t touch me!”
To be fair, Elsa was indeed exceptional. Since childhood, she had always been the school beauty.
She was smart, a top student, and extremely talented in voice acting.
But there was always someone better. In terms of both appearance and ability, Lily was a step above her.
Still, Wendy was her mother. Blinded by maternal love, she believed Elsa was perfect–and Lily wasn’t even worthy of carrying her shoes.
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