Chapter 978

With Hendrix alive, he could be used against Lindsey, but in his absence, there would be no way to prove what happened the previous night.

Hendrix had taken these actions solely for his sake.

He had once rescued Hendrix, who in turn pledged a lifetime of loyalty-a vow he had steadfastly upheld.

Domenic’s closed eyes trembled slightly, and his lips turned pale.

Hendrix wasn’t merely an aide; he was his unwavering confidant, someone he relied on wholeheartedly.

His absence was unsettling, as Domenic had grown accustomed to his constant presence.

The loss of Hendrix felt like a dagger to his soul, sending waves of agony through his heart.

The rage coursing through him was unlike anything he had ever experienced.

Struggling to contain the fury bubbling within, he unleashed his frustration by slamming his fist into the window frame, causing his hand to gush with blood.

Domenic’s eyes snapped open, gleaming with steely resolve.

He refused to let Hendrix’s sacrifice be in vain.

would be hunted down and made to pay for

eyes open, an unfamiliar ceiling greeted

her as she tried to piece together where she

just at home with Domenic? Or was this yet

to the side, she found the space

was quickly seized by the figure standing

called

faint sound behind him, Domenic swiftly turned around, his eyes sparking with a hint of joy upon

rushed to her side,

“You are finally awake.

of confusion dancing in

she recognized her surroundings as the Costa Grace, the elegant ship where the Walsh Group’s grand celebration had been

welled with

that this

Domenic asked urgently, noting her

you recall what

fathom why he was

her recollection

downing a bottle of

that, she had a

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