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,

swept over her as she tried to piece together where she

just at home with Domenic? Or was this

she found the space next to her

by

she called

Domenic swiftly turned around, his eyes sparking with a hint of

her side,

“You are finally awake.

flicker of confusion

Grace, the elegant ship where the Walsh Group’s grand

eyes welled

that this was

matter?” Domenic asked urgently, noting her

what

couldn’t fathom why he

her recollection was

remembered was returning to her room, downing a bottle of red

she

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