Chapter 67

Chapter 67 He Has Been Good to Her

Tella found herself reminiscing about her childhood. She used to be terrified of thunder.

One night, when Alchand was away, a violent thunderstorm struck, and she had huddled at the foot of her bed with tears streaming down her face.

Suddenly, Dominic burst into her room and said coldly, "Come sleep with me tonight"

That was why, despite his hatred for her, she always clung to him. She remembered the few times he had been kind.

He had been kind, but now she wanted to move on, both from him and from her pain.

""Mr. Miller, you're back..."

atesphere Dominic, with a hint of annoyance, released

shoes and

I'm so

smiled gently. "It's okay. He's just drank. You

she passed Dominic's room on her way upstairs bella noticed the doce was and decided to close it for

the doorkeeh, adeafening dap of thunder shock the house. Her heart

had asked her to sleep with him because he know there would be a thundersroom. He had no other intentions. She was certain he was genuinely drunk, even

longer to trail to cower in the corner of turbed, but she still couldn't

before the rain began to fall in a steady

sulting from Insomnia, She found her earplugs and managed to drift

she was awakened by a chons of birds only to find that

spring when they bust their nest. Now, their young had hatched, and the alr was filled with their cheerful chips. She hadn't sonnything like this since she was a child living with her mother in the small town. It

sat up and sweiched. As the blanket slipped off her, she caught a glimpse of something pale in her peripheral vision. Her yown was cut short as his eyes

of us body wash lingered on him, though he had forgotten to get dressed

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