Chapter 303 The Wrong Woman
“Lizzy!”
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As soon as Simon got Elsa’s tearful call accusing John of forcing himself on her, he dropped everything, not even
bothering with the usual New Year greetings, and rushed over.
Hearing Elsa’s faint sobs from inside the room, he shoved open the half-closed door and stormed in.
The first thing he saw was Elsa-completely naked, her body covered in bruises.
Unlike when he'd seen Lily's red lips or the glimpse of her delicate collarbone and couldn't help but blush and
stammer, this time, looking at Elsa laid bare like this, all he felt was shock-nothing else.
He turned away quickly, not wanting to look at her body.
“Lizzy, cover yourself first!”
“Ugh...
Tears fell from Elsa’s proud, fragile eyes as she tried to pull the blanket over herself with trembling fingers. But
before she could, Yvonne burst into the room in a panic.
“Elsa, what happened? What the hell? Your face is swollen! Did John hit you?”
Yvonne's shrill voice woke John up.
He pressed his temples, which were throbbing with pain, and slowly opened his eyes.
He had drunk way too much the night before. He had no memory of anything that happened after he passed out.
But between Yvonne's shrieking and the soft sobs beside him, he started to get a bad feeling.
He looked down and saw a bloom of red on the sheets.
Wait
-was it Lily who clast night?
Did we end up sleeping together in the heat of the moment after | got drunk?
A wave of joy surged in his chest.
She finally belonged to me. Fully and completely.
She was crying..
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Did I hurt her last night because | was too rough?
| don’t want to fight anymore. If the’s in pain, that’s on me. I'll make it up to her:
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He also wanted Simon and Yvonne to get the hell out. This was supposed to be just the two of them. Their first
ttogether. Even if he couldn’t remember it, he planned to savor it today-again and again.
But just as he was about to wrap his arms around her, he realized something was off.
The woman sobbing next to him wasn’t Lily.
It was Elsa.
John’s eyes flew open.
For a second, he thought he was hallucinating.
God, is it imaginary?
He rubbed his eyes hard and even pinched himself, desperate to wake up from whatever nightmare this
was.
But the bruised and bloodied face staring back at him... was definitely Elsa.
Which meant...
Last night... Is it Elsa?
How the hell did that happen?
John’s face was drained of color. He looked like he'd been struck by lightning.
He opened his mouth, but no sound cout. He was too stunned, too horrified to speak.
Then he thought of the silk tree that fell... and the metal box Lily had thrown under it.
His chest tightened so hard it felt like he couldn't breathe.
Lily had already made it clear she didn’t wantanymore.
If she found out what happened with Elsa, she'd despiseeven more. She'd never cback to me.
Still lost in his panic and disbelief, John suddenly heard Elsa’s broken voice.
“John... it hurts so much...
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But then you suddenly pounced onlike swild animal... You forced yourself on me.
I love you so much. | really wanted to be with you forever. But | knew you still couldn't let go of Lily. I didn’t want
you to regret anything
| struggled... | begged you to stop... but you wouldn't.
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She broke down into sobs again.
John’s eyes burned.
Not because he felt sorry for Elsa.
But because he couldn't accept what he had done.
| couldn’t believe | hit someone while drunk. That | forced myself on a woman | didn’t even love.
But the bruises on Elsa’s body were real. The blood on the sheets was real too.
Which meant... Last night, | really did it.
I acted like a monster.
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John stammered, too overwhelmed and disgusted with himself to know what to say.
He couldn't even comfort her. He didn’t know how to comfort himself.
What's done is done.
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