Chapter 901

Domenic raised his wrist, the moonlight casting a somber glow on the rosewood bracelet, a silent witness to their unraveling love story.

With a heavy heart, he removed the bracelet, his fingers exerting just enough force to snap the delicate string, causing the beads to scatter at Lindsey’s feet.

“Do you believe it now?” Domenic’s voice emerged from the shadows, cold and devoid of warmth as he turned away, hiding his face from her gaze.

Lindsey’s gaze fell upon the beads strewn across the ground, each one a symbol of her prayers, her hopes, and her love for Domenic.

For a month, she had visited the church, beseeching God to bless the bracelet, to protect Domenic, and to ensure their happiness together.

Now, seeing it destroyed and discarded by his own hand, she felt a numbness settle over her as if the pain had rendered her incapable of feeling anything at all.

She observed the beads, once so carefully strung together, now bouncing and rolling away, disappearing into the grass, lost forever.

Lindsey’s smile was tinged with self-mockery as she slowly released her grip.

“I see,” she murmured, her voice carrying a sense of solitude that seemed to dissipate in the air.

With a gentle, almost melancholic laugh, she continued, “I… I now let you go.

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him go? Domenic’s heart

tightly shut, he stood frozen, his hand that had broken the bracelet trembling ever so slightly in the still

dared not

and disappointed expression, he would crumble under the weight

the thought that all he had brought

a heavy heart, Domenic departed

carved from stone, as she pinched her fingers until they

of the pavilion, her strength giving

on the ground seemed to mock her, their presence a painful

onto the

symbol of serene beauty, mow seemed cloaked in sorrow, its gentle glow overshadowed by

weight of his actions, each step a burdened reminder of the pain

to see Lindsey, but her absence only deepened the chilling coldness etched

happened, Domenic?” Carole’s voice carried a note of concern, reflecting the unease

voice barely above

to attend to at

with

I’ll drive you home.

Reece before her gaze shifted towards

Miss Stewart

.

in the air, a subtle

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