The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He (Lily and John) novel Chapter 700

**TITLE: My Wife 700**

**Chapter 700: A Long Sleep**

He was never meant to be a solitary figure wandering through life; he should have embraced the role of a father, a loving partner.

Yet, he had lost her. He had lost the most invaluable warmth and light that once illuminated his existence…

As he drove back, his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, a haze of distraction enveloping him.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, a truck barreled into his path. In a split second, he jerked the steering wheel, sending his vehicle careening off the road and plunging into the icy embrace of the river below.

The jarring collision cast him into a fleeting void of unconsciousness.

In this disoriented state, he found himself drifting into a vivid dream.

He envisioned a miraculous rebirth.

A rebirth that took him back eight years, to that pivotal moment when he had just emerged from surgery, standing once again on his own two feet.

In this alternate reality, he was not the reserved and emotionally stunted man he had been in his memories, struggling to express his affection for Lily.

Instead, he was filled with an exuberance that had long been buried. After reclaiming their family’s fortune and achieving remarkable success, he yearned to shower Lily with the finest treasures the world had to offer.

His love for Lily burned bright and true, and in her eyes, he saw reflected the purest joy and love.

They were sweet and passionate, exchanging sacred vows, pouring their hearts into promises that echoed with sincerity.

When Elsa returned to the country, he felt no pang of sympathy, no guilt that had once plagued him in his memories. He did not betray Lily nor cause her pain for Elsa’s sake.

The first time Elsa confronted him, he coldly unveiled her true nature, exposing her deceit for what it was.

With swift and merciless actions, he ensured she faced the consequences of her actions, leaving her in a state of despair, broken and unable to recover.

He and Lily moved forward, smoothly registering their marriage, and he orchestrated a grand, magnificent wedding celebration.

Dressed in the wedding gown she had lovingly crafted with her own hands, she radiated joy as she walked down the aisle, his most exquisite bride.

In time, they were blessed with a delightful pair of twins.

The boy mirrored his father in every way, while the girl was a perfect reflection of her mother.

Their family of four was a picture of warmth and happiness, the envy of countless others who longed for such joy.

Hand in hand, they walked down a long path together. When she looked at him, her eyes sparkled with affection. They loved one another deeply, vowing to remain united until the end of their days…

The car window was ajar, and the frigid river water surged through the opening. Slowly, he fought to lift his heavy eyelids, a struggle against the weight of exhaustion.

He realized, with a flicker of relief, that he had not sustained any serious injuries.

A proficient swimmer, he knew he could easily escape through the open window.

But for reasons he couldn’t quite grasp, he felt an overwhelming reluctance to move.

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