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.

my efforts were futile,

a pillar with a rope, summoning

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

spoke, tears cascaded down her cheeks like

her head, attempting to suppress her sobs, her shoulders quivering

recall

clenched her right hand tightly afterward, though

a scar on the

why I’ve endured ridicule and scorn, why life has been an uphill battle, and why betrayal has shadowed me despite my

because of this

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

“I’m utterly exhausted.

behind her, Carole lifted her eyes wearily,

you don’t hold any concern for me,

You may depart now.

allow me

tomorrow’s tide bears my lifeless form, don’t

fate, bearing no

that, Carole pivoted

clouded over, and he trailed after her, entering the

the sound of his footsteps, Carole couldn’t suppress

pivoted towards him and inquired, “Weren’t you on your way out? What are you still doing

glance her way before making

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