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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felt like his only hope, Domenic held fast as the girl pulled with surprising strength, freeing him from his

embrace felt like a rebirth

surveyed Domenic,

air of quiet handsomeness, but was not

a sight-dust clung to him, hair tousled, and a stale odor surrounded

was hidden beneath layers of

and ashen, Domenic seemed on the verge of

features as she urged, “Come on, we need

catching the wind, her presence a beacon

in the breeze—brought a

in

that thought, Domenic’s eyes drifted shut, his mind affirming an eternal debt to

reflected on his harshness towards Carole during

had stirred memories,

a young age, his mother instilled in him the

grace and kindness, imparting lessons of warmth throughout

Domenic’s expression, eyes wide

word,” he implored, voice

have no love for the cutthroat nature of

fleeting pleasures with no

with the means to lead a modest life, free of this strife, and I assure you, my loyalty is

Group will be nothing more than a

was Herbert’s plea that snapped Domenic back to

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