Chapter 964

“If it weren’t for your grandpa, you wouldn’t care if I lived or died, would you?” she said, her voice hoarse with emotion.

Domenic slowly turned to face Carole, his gaze icy and indifferent, cutting through her heart like a dagger.

“Yes,” he admitted bluntly.

That single word shattered Carole’s hope completely.

Her eyes blazed a furious shade of red as she stared unblinkingly at Domenic.

“Domenic, don’t forget that I saved your life.

I pulled you out of that cold, damp cellar.

I sacrificed everything to rescue you, and I still bear the scar!”

Carole shouted, extending her hand.

A deep scar traversed her palm, a stark and haunting sight.

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Domenic’s brow knit tightly, a glimmer of astonishment thawing the frost in his usually icy eyes.

up, yet my efforts

found a sturdy stick and tethered myself to a pillar with a

the lengths I went to, though I kept silent, sparing you from unnecessary

cascaded down her cheeks like

attempting to suppress her sobs, her shoulders quivering

did recall the incident

remembered how she had clenched her right hand tightly afterward, though he hadn’t given it much thought

a scar on

ridicule and scorn, why life has been an

because of

rare emotion as he beheld the scar

“I’m utterly exhausted.

scared hand and huddling behind her, Carole lifted her

any concern for me, and

You may depart now.

me to

bears my lifeless form, don’t

is my fate, bearing no weight upon

that, Carole pivoted to retreat

and he trailed after her, entering the

Carole

inquired, “Weren’t you on your way out? What are you still

her way before making his way

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