Chapter 404
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
The ki*s they shared was prolonged and filled with tenderness.
As it ended, Domenic raised his head, his breathing deepened as he gazed at the enchanting woman below him.
In his normally composed eyes, a fire sparked to life, kindled by her presence.
âLinds, once youâre fully healed.
â
Lindsey immediately caught his implication, her cheeks blushing as she playfully scolded him, arms looped around his neck.
âEnough with the daring talk.
Weâre in a hospital, remember to behave!â
Domenic let out a gentle laugh.
He presented the yellow roses he still held to Lindsey.
âNow, do you forgive me?â
Lindsey gratefully received the roses, her smile radiant.
âWith such a heartfelt gesture, I canât help but forgive you.
â
âDo they please you?â Domenic inquired gently.
Lindseyâs face lit up with joy, and she nodded enthusiastically.
âYes, I love them!â
Domenicâs smile grew wider.
The symbol of yellow roses was something he had stumbled upon in a book recently.
Although he hadnât been interested in such details before, he found himself unexpectedly remembering it.
Suddenly, Lindseyâs expression changed to one of alarm.
âOh no, the necklace!â
Recalling the necklace, Domenic retrieved the red diamond necklace from his pocket.
Relief washed over Lindsey as she saw the necklace was safe.
She held it to her chest with relief.
âGlad itâs still here.
â
âIf youâre fond of necklaces, Iâll get you another one,â Domenic suggested.
Seated beside her bed, his eyes were filled wit
Lindsey gently declined, her eyes fixed on the red diamond necklace in her hand.
She softly said, âThis necklace is a symbol of our promise, given by you.
It means so much to me.
I canât bear to lose â¦â
In an unexpected move, Domenic leaned in, gently pushing Lindsey back onto the bed and giving her a passionate ki*s.
Lindsey clung to his white shirt, fully immersed in the embrace.
As they parted from their passionate ki*s, Domenic gradually let go of her reddened lips.
âWhy did you⦠do that all of a sudden?â Lindsey gazed into his eyes, which were filled with desire.
Her long, fine eyelashes fluttered, enhancing her shy but captivating charm.
Domenicâs face was close to hers, and he tenderly rubbed his nose against hers.
Speaking in a low, deep voice, he confessed, âHearing you speak like that makes it hard for me to keep my hands off you.
â
A deep shade of red spread across her face, even her neck tinged with a faint pink hue.
Lindsey felt the warmth emanating from him, slowly but surely dissolving her defensesâ¦
âMr.
Walshâ¦â Lindsey whispered under Domenic, feeling his careful restraint.
âJust not right now.
Letâs wait until youâre completely better.
â
Domenicâs voice was gentle, almost as if he was reassuring himself.
He then gradually Lifted himself off Lindsey.
Lindsey gazed up at Domenic with her clear, sparkling eyes.
âAlso, Iâve been curious.
Why is this necklace shaped like a teardrop? Is there a special meaning behind it?â