Chapter 67

With the tables turned so abruptly, a heavy silence fell over everyone. They quietly watched Marissa, waiting for her to defend herself. Yet, at this point, no matter what she said, it would only sound unconvincing.

She anxiously looked at Dominick, her eyes brimming with unshed tears as her voice cracked with desperation. "Dom..."

Dominick's gaze darkened, his lips pressed into a thin line. After a long pause, he sighed, "How are you feeling? Can you stand? The medics should be here any moment."

"You have to believe me, Dom. I didn't-" Marissa clung to Dominick's arm, desperately trying to salvage something.

Yet, Dominick just slowly pulled his arm free and helped her sit upright. His tone remained calm but firm as he interjected, "Let's focus on checking if you're hurt first."

Marissa's eyes reddened, her chest tight with anxiety. She turned to Grayson, the second person here she thought she could count on. "Sonny, you believe me, don't you?"

gaze unfocused. After what felt like an eternity, he gave a slight nod. "Marissa, I believe you." But his voice wavered slightly, and as he

heart finally settle a little. She looked up at Paisley, her eyes

you prove your case, so what? Dominick still hasn't turned on me, and

Maria's arms, suddenly grasped the situation. She burst into

hard she could barely catch her breath. Paisley, feeling her heart ache, pulled the child into her

"That scary guy is bad.

comforted Serena, "Alright, sweetie, I hate them too. We won't see them again."

calmed down, Paisley turned back to the group, her expression icy. "No matter what, I

should we leave? Neither you nor Marissa even made it to the finish line. Why does that make

only. Who do you think you are, acting like

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