Shattered Longings

Chapter 67 He Has Been Good to Her

Chapter 67 He Has Been Good to Her

Tella found herself reminiscing about her childhood. She used to be terrified of thunder.

One night, when Alchand was away, a violent thunderstorm struck, and she had huddled at the foot of her bed with tears streaming down her face.

Suddenly, Dominic burst into her room and said coldly, “Come sleep with me tonight”

That was why, despite his hatred for her, she always clung to him. She remembered the few times he had been kind.

He had been kind, but now she wanted to move on, both from him and from her pain.

“Mr. Miller, you’re back…”

Sylvia’s voice cut through the tense atesphere Dominic, with a hint of annoyance, released Bella,

shoes and

pale. “Ms. Jones, I’m so sorry. I didn’t

He’s just drank. You

room on her way upstairs bella noticed the doce was

for the doorkeeh, adeafening dap of thunder shock the house. Her heart sank to

be a thundersroom. He had no other intentions. She was certain he was genuinely drunk,

to her room, where the sound of thunder

longer to trail to cower in the corner of turbed,

over an hour before the rain began to fall in a

Insomnia, She found her earplugs and managed to drift off

momng, she was awakened by a chons of birds only to find

the spring when

she was a child living with

sunny, she sat up and sweiched. As the blanket slipped off her, she caught a glimpse of something pale in her

eyes widened an astonishest, she stared at Dominic, who had somehow ended up

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