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.

be hunted down and made to pay

eyes open, an

over her as she tried

just at home with Domenic? Or was this yet another one of

side, she found the space

quickly seized by the figure standing

she called

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

He rushed to her side, taking

“You are finally awake.

flicker of confusion dancing in her eyes as

Costa Grace, the elegant

welled

meant that

the matter?” Domenic asked

what happened

why he

her recollection

was returning to her room, downing a bottle of

that, she had

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