Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

Chapter 836

But then, an ethereal glow pierced the gloom.

He looked up, his heart skipping a beat, envisioning his mother’s outstretched arms.

A tender voice reached him.

“Hello, are you okay?”

He blinked against the light to see a girl standing before him, her presence like a soothing balm.

She was a peer in age, yet her simple beauty, framed by the morning’s golden hues, seemed otherworldly.

She was warmth incarnate, a seraph in the dim cellar.

Domenic’s consciousness was ebbing as he gazed emptily at the girl.

Her reassuring words, “I’ll find a way to get you out,” barely registered before she disappeared.

Left alone, despair closed in once more, but not for long.

The girl returned, extending a long stick towards him.

“Grab this, and I’ll hoist you out,” she promised.

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hope, Domenic held fast as the girl pulled with surprising strength, freeing him

out, the sun’s embrace felt like a rebirth to

Domenic,

air of quiet handsomeness, but was not one for

clung to him, hair tousled, and

was hidden beneath layers

ashen, Domenic seemed

as she urged, “Come on, we need to get

”

her hair catching the

scent-a hint of fruit in the breeze—brought

might have perished in the cellar’s chill, the chance

drifted shut, his mind affirming an

Domenic as he reflected on his harshness towards Carole during

had stirred memories,

his mother instilled in him

of grace and kindness, imparting lessons of warmth throughout

on the floor, caught the change in Domenic’s expression, eyes wide

you gave me your word,”

I have no love for the cutthroat nature of our

delights are simple, fleeting pleasures with no ambition

a modest life, free of this strife, and

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Herbert’s plea that