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,

his shoes and went straight

turned pale. “Ms. Jones, I’m so

drank. You should go get some rest. It’s

she passed Dominic’s room on her way upstairs bella noticed the doce was and decided to

of thunder shock the house.

intentions. She was certain he was genuinely drunk, even though he didn’t appear overly intoxicated. How she could he remember that she was and thunder? It seemed more like a

door behind him and returned to her room, where the sound

no longer child, no longer to trail to cower in the corner of turbed, but she still couldn’t

an hour before the rain began to fall in a steady

her earplugs and managed to drift off

chons of birds only to find that her explues were nowhere to

She must have been away during the spring when they bust their nest. Now, their young had hatched, and the alr

child living with her mother in the small town. It wa sararesight in the

exceptionally trosh, and the day was bright and sunny, she sat up and sweiched. As the blanket

she

to shower. The scent of us body wash lingered on him, though he had