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.

soon? I made numerous attempts to hoist you up, yet my

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

the lengths

Carole spoke, tears cascaded

head, attempting to suppress her sobs, her shoulders quivering

recall the

she had clenched her right hand tightly afterward, though

on

me such a harsh hand-why my parents perished, why I’ve endured ridicule and scorn, why life has been an uphill battle,

because of this

shimmered with a rare emotion as he beheld the scar Carole had carried for his sake, a pang of guilt piercing

“I’m utterly exhausted.

Retreating her scared hand and huddling behind her, Carole lifted her

case, you don’t hold any concern for

You may depart now.

allow me to

my lifeless form,

is my fate, bearing

that, Carole pivoted to

and he trailed after

of his footsteps, Carole couldn’t suppress a

towards him and inquired, “Weren’t you on your way out?

glance her way before

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