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

when Lindsey slowly blinked her eyes open, an unfamiliar

her as she tried to

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

the side, she found the space next to her

her attention was quickly seized by the figure standing by the

she called

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

rushed to her side, taking a

“You are finally awake.

a flicker of confusion dancing in her eyes as clarity slowly

surroundings as the Costa Grace, the elegant ship where the Walsh Group’s grand celebration

eyes welled

that this was

what’s the matter?” Domenic asked urgently, noting her distressed

what

fathom why he

her recollection

a bottle of red wine, and

she had a

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