Chapter 302 Her Last Gamble

Chapter 302 Her Last Gamble

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Elsa thoughti, /iifor /ia moment, I really wanted ito /ilift my chin iand /iwalk away like iI /ididn’t icare/ii–/ilike ia /iiproud /iipeacock /iwho would never ibow /iidown /iito /iianyone/ii. /i

But iif /iiI /iwalked away now, I might never get ia /iichance /ilike this iagain/ii. /i

Bracing herself against the edge of the bed, Elsa slowly got up. Her beautiful face, sharp and aggressive in its allure, was filled with cold determination.

Clenching her teeth, she stripped off everyst piece of clothing, then draped herself over him again, seductive and determined.

John, let me truly be your woman. This is myst wish.”

With that, she twirled a strand of her long curls and leaned in, her carefully painted red lips inching toward his.

“Get lost!”

Before her lips could even touch his, he suddenly raised his hand and pped her hard across the face.

“I told you not to touch me! You’re not Lily… I only want Lily.”

Still feeling something heavy pressing down on him, John grew increasingly irritated. He lifted his leg and kicked hard, desperate to shake off the disgusting woman clinging to him.

“Ah!”

Elsa hadn’t expected the p, much less the ruthless kick.

The man who had once done anything for her had just mmed his foot into her stomach without hesitation.

And he was drunk–so much so that his strength was unusually brutal. That one kick made her feel like her insides were tearing apart.

To make it worse, when she fell from the bed, she hit her temple on the sharp corner of the nightstand. A goose egg–sized bump formed instantly..

The blow left her dizzy and disoriented. Stars shed before her eyes, and she couldn’t get up for a while.

Pain shot through her lower abdomen, and tears streamed uncontrobly down her face.

She leaned against the nightstand, her cheeks streaked with tears. Her expression was a mix of humiliation and deep unwillingness to give up.

After more than ten minutes, she finally steadied herself, lifted her chin, and wobbled back to her feet.

No way–iI’m /inot giving up. Tonight, I will make ihim /iimine/ii. /i

My ex–husbandi, /ithe billionaire who iused /iito /ibeat me, was twisted iand /icrueli. /iiHe /iiwas /iia /ipervert in ibed /iitoo/ii. /i

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Chapter 302 Her Last Gamble

iWe /iwere together ifor /iifour /iyears, iand /iithere /iwasn’t a single wild thing I ididn’t /itry with him.

I know exactly ihow /ito imake /ia iman /iilose /icontrol. I know how bito /i/bipush /ievery isingle /iione /iof itheir buttons/i.

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iThe /iionly /iireason /iI hadn’t used ithose /itricks on iJohn /ibefore was brause I assumed he liked ithe /iipure/i, iinnocent /itypei. /i

But now, tonight, I’m going to imake /isure ihe /ist iit /iifor /iime/ii. /i

John, I’m really cold… Hold me, will you?”

Elsa’s voice was sweet, her movements sultry.

She wrapped herself around him again, ready to drive him insume but just as she leaned in, she felt a sharp pain in her shoulder.

Without opening his eyes, John scowled in disgust and roughly threw her off with one hand.

Her vision darkened for a moment from the impact.

She felt like her bones were shattered. She couldn’t even sit up..

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She couldn’t believe it–he actually resisted her. Him, a man, rejecting her a woman who knew exactly how to seduce.

The rage, the humiliation, the disbelief–they boiled inside her until she thought site might explode.

But her pride wouldn’t let her scream or cry.

bIn /bfact, his rejection only made her more determined. That unwillingness to lose, nooxed dietep in ther bones. red up again. She pushed through the pain and gave him another suitry nce..

And he kicked her again.

Again and again…

At one point, his patience snapped, and he even punched her a few times.

Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth. Her eyes swelled. Her stomach throbbed like it was going to

tear open

Her head and temple had mmed into the nightstand multiple times. The dizziness became unbearable After more than a dozen attempts, she couldn’t get up again.

So she started digging her nails into her neck, her chest, her waist–anything to keep herself awake..

By the time the sky urgan to lighten, she somehow dragged her broken body back into the bed.

Afraid he’d hit her again, she qurbed up at the very edge of the mattress, barely breathing.

Then something crossed by a

ring her teeth, she grabbed the folding knife from the nightstand, sliced open her linger and her a x dp of blood fall onto the sheets.

I keer that if he thought he’d term

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a man like John would mast likely feel obligated to marry mei. /i

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iBut /iiI /iicouldn’t /iileave /iianything /iito /iichance/ii. /i

Through muffled sobs, she called Simon.

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iSimon /ihad always adored me. iIf /iihe /isaw ime /iibruised /iand ibroken /iilike /iithis/i, ihe’d /iimake /iisure /iiJohn /iitook /iiresponsibility/i.

And then there was Yvonne…

That iidiot /icouldn’t control John, but that wasn’t ithe /iipoint/i.

All I ineeded /iwas for that fool to expose what ihappened /iitonight/ii–/iito /iiLily/i.

Only then would Lily and John be trulyi, /iipletely /iiover/i.