Love On Ice: Don’t Leave Me, My Charming Liar

Chapter 333: As soon as she secured her gloves, she launched into action. Her strikes were fast and precise, fueled by unrelenting anger. Murray dodged as best as he could, his voice calm as he tried to respond. "It won't happen again." Bonnie let out a bitter laugh, launching another blow. "Do you think we can trust you anymore? Nyla repaid everything she owed you-with half her life! Whatever you and Ethan are fighting over, it has nothing to do with her. Yet, you keep dragging her into it!" Each word drove her punches harder, her frustration pouring into every movement.

Murray struggled to evade her strikes, taking several hits directly. Finally, Bonnie stopped, yanking off her helmet. Sweat dripped down her face as she caught her breath. "Everything that's happening now is because of you. Hasn't Nyla lost enough? What more do you want?" She stripped off her gear and turned away. Murray stood motionless in the center of the ring, the stark spotlight isolating him in its glow. "I just wanted someone," he murmured, his voice barely audible. Another week went by.

Nyla stayed quiet every day, and although Hana tried to start conversations with her, she mostly remained silent. This left Hana feeling concerned. "Mr. Brooks, Mrs. Brooks hasn't said a word all week. This can't continue. Her body is healing, but emotionally, she's only getting worse," Hana said, speaking to Ethan over the phone. Ethan, still abroad for meetings, listened before responding briefly, "I'll be back today." Discover more content at galnov.cm "Okay," Hana replied, relieved. Meanwhile, Nyla sat alone on the living room carpet, surrounded by sheets of blank drawing paper.

She hadn't been able to create anything for days. Her mind felt empty of any inspiration. Even when she tried to force herself, the sketches she made were disappointing. She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. In the end, she took her tablet outside and sat in the garden, casually scrolling through the news. Although it was boring, it was better than sitting idle. As she scrolled, a particular headline caught her eye. The headline read, "Crestwave Group's CEO and Grandeagle Group's Heiress Spotted Abroad, Possibly Choosing a Wedding Venue." Nyla froze.

She clicked to view more and saw images inside. . . .