Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Lindsey hadn’t laid eyes on Domenic in several days, and he seemed even more striking than she remembered.

Clad in a black overcoat and a well-fitting black suit, Domenic entered to find Lindsey on the floor, injured and vulnerable.

His eyes narrowed at the sight.

Then he looked at Chayce, with a murderous look in his deep eyes.

Domenic’s intense presence made Chayce’s skin crawl.

He backed away nervously, stammering, “What… What are you doing here? This is my yacht… Ah!”

But before Chayce could finish, Domenic lunged at him, landing a solid punch on his face and sending him crashing to the floor.

Chayce wiped blood from his mouth and scrambled to his feet.

He had underestimated Domenic, viewing him solely as a man with nothing but a pretty face.

Gripping the knife from the table, Chayce swung it viciously at Domenic.

In a state of panic, Lindsey cried out, “Watch out!”

and seized the moment to land a kick

teeth

then pressed his polished leather shoe firmly against Chayce’s face, applying crushing

in

was grabbed, Domenic’s chilling voice echoed above

the hand you used

his head, but a scream of agony

Chayce understood the terrifying nature

was no match for Domenic,

a knife from the

Chayce scrambled up and bolted

because there

out, he couldn’t

over

her, dr@ped his coat over her to cover her exposed body, and gently

at Lindsey, her body marred with injuries, Domenic’s heart felt as though it was being stabbed

come too

twitched ever so slightly as Domenic clasped

weakly opened her eyes to see the pained