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.

hoist you up, yet my efforts were futile, for you were

tethered myself to a pillar with a rope,

scar, a testament to our shared history, bears witness to the lengths I went to, though I kept silent,

Carole spoke, tears cascaded down her cheeks

to suppress her

did recall

her right hand tightly afterward, though he hadn’t given it much thought back

a scar on the palm

harsh hand-why my parents perished, why I’ve endured ridicule and

because of this

with a rare emotion as he beheld the scar Carole had carried

“I’m utterly exhausted.

her scared hand and huddling behind her,

hold any concern for me,

You may depart now.

me

tide bears my lifeless form, don’t be taken

is my fate, bearing no

pivoted to

and he trailed after her, entering

of his footsteps, Carole couldn’t suppress a smile, swiftly concealing

“Weren’t you on your

her way before making his way to

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