Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Frustration gripped Kristy as she balled her fists, her eyes ablaze with anger.

The sight of Lindsey drawing closer to Domenic ignited jealousy within Kristy.

To compound her dismay, Lindsey regarded Kristy with disdain, as if she were a pitiable and insignificant soul.

Kristy couldn’t comprehend his choice.

What spell did Lindsey cast that made Domenic relinquish five million dollars while refusing to dump her? Wasn’t he short of money? Or was there something else he sought? Then what on earth did he want?

The enigma of Domenic’s desires confounded Kristy, marking the first time she encountered a sense of loss and frustration in the presence of a man.

Until now, men had pursued her, offering everything she desired.

Kristy had once believed there was no man in existence who could resist her allure.

Yet, encountering Domenic shattered that perception, revealing the agony of unrequited love.

For Kristy, it felt like a resounding slap across her face, extinguishing any desire to continue this game.

“Enjoy yourselves.

other matters

haughtily, rising

an air of arrogance, she donned her sunglasses,

crowd remained puzzled, their

storm off because this man didn’t

let’s continue to

Mercer urged, taking the dice

group indulged in drinks and games, fostering a serene and convivial

feeling a touch

excusing himself to visit the restroom, he left the

had seen him finish an entire box, an unusual indulgence for

encounter: Nancy, besieged by delinquents, her petite frame pinned against a wall, her distress

her family possessed newfound

pedaled through that alley on his bike, catching sight of Nancy’s tear-stricken

his bike as a weapon

vigor of youth, brimming with boundless strength