Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right by PASSION

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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let him go? Domenic’s heart skipped a beat

he stood frozen, his hand that had broken the bracelet

not turn

that if he glimpsed her sorrowful and disappointed expression, he

that all he had

with a heavy heart, Domenic departed

remained motionless, her form resembling a sculpture carved from stone, as she pinched her

the pillar of the pavilion, her strength giving way to the weight

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

onto the ground of the pavilion, as

in sorrow, its gentle glow overshadowed by the weight of heartache that hung heavy in

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

behind him, expecting to see Lindsey, but her absence only deepened the chilling coldness etched upon Domenic’s

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

watch, his voice

to attend to at

with dinner,

I’ll drive you home.

”

exchanged a glance with Reece before her

Stewart hasn’t

.

the air, a subtle