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,

and

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

gently. “It’s okay. He’s just drank. You should go

Dominic’s room on her way upstairs bella noticed the doce

of thunder shock the house. Her heart sank to

no other intentions. She was certain he was genuinely drunk, even though he didn’t appear

the door behind him and returned to her room, where

trail to cower in the corner of turbed,

hour before the rain began to fall in a steady drizzle. Despite

found her earplugs and

chons of birds only to find that her explues

flitted about under the eaves outside her window. She must have been away during the spring when they bust their nest. Now, their young had

a child living with her mother in the

and the day was bright and sunny, she sat up and sweiched. As the blanket slipped off

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

of us body wash lingered on him, though he had forgotten