Crushed Affections (Dominic and Bella)

Chapter 219

Chapter 219 I'll Take Care of You

It was the same familiar path, but now, the trees lining both sides stood bare. Their leaves had fallen, leaving only a few stubborn ones clinging to the branches, swaying against the cold wind

The path was dull without the gold-streaked carpet of fallen leaves while the vibrant colors of autumn had faded to gray.

Bella moved slowly, careful not to let her breathing quicken because the movement would tug on her healing wound. That was why she quickly fell

Dominic noticed she had fallen behind. Since no one else was around, he unlocked Pudding's leash, letting her wander freely. He then stood by the side et the path, lit a cigarette, and waited for Bella to catch up

By the time Bella reached him, he had already finished smoking. He stretched out his hand naturally. "Let Pudding do her thing. No need to keep an eye

She hesitated for a moment before placing her hand in his. With his palm against hers, even if it wasn't real, it was worth it.

Bella recalled being absent from the hospital for the past couple of days. "I feel much better now and plan to head back to the hospital in a couple of days. I've been away for too long."

a year off, they'll

You don't need to worry about being away from work. Even if

still "That's not how it works. My injury isn't as bad as

her

take care

at the corners of his lips.

wasn't in the mood

take care of myself. Besides, I still owe you over ten grand. I need to work if I want to

as his smile faded. "Who said anything about paying me back? You have this special talent for making me mad. you know that? Can

right now wasn't so bad. However, how long could this last? There would come a time when she needed to face reality. Dominic could walk away without a second

orbit

The drizzle quickly turned into

every window, trying to block out the sound of the storm. She lay on her bed, staring at the

time she left, she could've started a new

hadn't made life unbearable, and was surprisingly kind to her, she was terrified of getting lost in the dream he was weaving, Falling for him was already punishment enough. Loving him felt like a penance

small town would often go out, It would plunge the house

On stormy nights, when Dorothy went out to find work to feed the fanuly,