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That video–Elsa had once deliberately arranged for Jing Youlin to send it to Lily.
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Lily hadn’t saved it because she couldn’t let go of John, or because she still missed him.
No, she had saved it because she knew one day it mighte in handy.
Now, she held her phone up, the screen turned so John could see clearly.
“Yes, you pitied Elsa.”
“You pitied her enough to run errands for her, to kiss her. John, you really are a pure, selfless saint, aren’t you?”
“I…”
John could hear the acid dripping in her voice. He parted his lips, instinctively wanting to exin.
But when his eyes fell on the video ying on her phone, every word froze in his throat.
The people in the video were him and Elsa.
And the setting was his and Lily’s wedding home.
More precisely–the children’s room in that home.
He had always dreamed of having a daughter like Lily, smart and lovely.
So when he prepared the nursery, he had only decorated for a girl, painting it a soft, cheerful pink.
The desk in the room had been a joint design between him and Lily. They had spent three hundred thousand to have it custom–made.
And now, in that video, he wasying Elsa gently across the desk meant for their future daughter.
Elsa feigned stomach pain.
He cradled her, rubbing her belly with tender care.
She said her calf cramped.
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He crouched, massaging her leg, patient and attentive.
Then, suddenly, Elsa leaned forward and pressed her lips to his.
And he hadn’t turned away.
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On that very desk, the one built for his dream child with Lily, they kissed as though they couldn’t bear to part.
When Elsa’s dress strap slid down her shoulder and their bodies pressed closer, John’s face went white as chalk.
His lips trembled, but no sound came out.
He couldn’t even muster the dignity to bow his head and beg forgiveness.
The truth was, he had never liked being close to Elsa.
Every time she kissed him, he felt no sweetness, no stir of passion–only difort.
But whenever Lily merely smiled at him, he lost all control, desire surging like a storm.
That day, he had let Elsa kiss him only out of pity, anger, and resentment toward Lily.
Later, he had still pushed Elsa away.
He hadn’t wanted to go further with her.
At the time, he told himself Elsa was dying, that letting her have somefort was harmless, especially since Lily would never know.
But now, seeing her true viciousness, her mask ripped away, this video sickened him.
It made him sick with himself.
He doubled over, gagging, clutching his chest, feeling death would be kinder than this shame.
And over the sound of his retching came Lily’s voice, heavy with scorn.
“John, stop pretending to be some tragic, devoted lover. Stop trying to impress yourself with your own performance.”
“A man who truly loves me could never make me feel this disgusted.”
“You kissed Elsa like that, then turned around and told me you loved me. Don’t you think that
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makes you split in two, filthy and revolting?”
“You are revolting.”
“Lily, I-”
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The image of himself on that video burned in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more nausea tore through him.
Yes, he was revolting. But he couldn’t bear for Lily to see him that way.
His lips quivered, desperate to say something, anything, to change her hatred.
But she didn’t let him. Her voice cut him off, cold and sharp.
“Whether you slept with Elsa or not, whether you had more with her–I don’t care. None of that matters. What matters is that I feel nothing but disgust when I look at you. What matters is that I don’t love you anymore.”
“Breaking up with you gave me new life. That’s the truth.”
Her hand drifted briefly to her still–t belly.
“And the truth is, I like James. I’m carrying his child. I’m happy with him. I want to spend a lifetime with him. That’s all real. So stop disrupting my life. Stop poisoning my heart. Get out of my sight.”
When John, trembling, reached out as if to take her hand, James didn’t hesitate. He kicked him hard, sending him sprawling.
Looking down at the broken man writhing on the pavement, James’s voice was cold.
“With the mouth you used ito /ikiss Elsa, you daree here to win back my girlfriend? That’s your idea of loyalty and devotion?”
And with that, he kicked John again in disgust before gathering Lily into his arms and leading her into the car.
The mouth that had kissed Elsa…