Chapter 414
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
The only solution was for him to become the heir of the Walsh Group and take over it.
Domenicâs hands balled into fists.
He couldnât afford to wait any longer.
Unaware of Domenicâs thoughts, Lindsey mistook his mood for feeling bullied.
She cradled his head in her delicate arms, feeling his uneven, helpless breaths against her chest.
âIâll be your protector.
â Her voice, tender and soothing, reached Domenicâs ears.
âThis isnât just comfort or sympathy, but a promise.
â
Domenic wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist, pressing his head deeper into her embrace.
Lindsey realized Domenic might not believe her, but she insisted, âDonât underestimate me.
Iâm not scared to stand up for myself.
I wonât hesitate to fight back if Kendra and Shelia try to harm me.
The same goes for you.
If anyone dares to mess with my man, Iâll make them regret it.
Donât worry, Iâm here to protect you!â
Domenic embraced Lindseyâs slender back, holding her close in his arms.
This day would always be etched in his memory.
The woman he held had just faced danger, was injured and lying in bed, yet she boldly declared her intent to protect him.
Her vow warmed his heart, much l
ike the gentle melting of ice under the spring sun.
âOkay.
â
He lifted his head from her embrace, found her soft, pink lips, and ki*sed her passionately.
His embrace tightened, as if he wished to meld her into his very being.
The intensity of the ki*s left Lindsey a bit lightheaded.
Instinctively, her legs entwined with Domenicâs.
His large hand held the back of her neck, ensuring she couldnât pull away.
Then, in a bold move, she rolled over, straddling him.
The position was provocatively intimate.
Her face flushed with heat.
She pushed against his shoulder, her hands braced on either side of his head, looking down at his handsome, softly smiling face below her.
Lindsey felt that her whole body was burning.
That was because of the uncontrollable desire that came from loving someone.
âYouâre not getting away today.
â Lindseyâs pink lips curled into a smile, her eyes shimmering in the dim light.
Domenicâs hands found her hips, and he swiftly flipped their positions, pinning her beneath him.
His weight pressed against her, and he playfully bit her earlobe.
In a husky, seductive tone, he whispered, âYouâre quite brave, thinking you can top me.
Not a chance.
â
As Domenic spoke, his hand slipped under Lindseyâs clothes, causing her to shiver slightly.
âThis isnât our first time.
Why are you still so sensitive?â He teased, observing her flushed face.
âLast time⦠I hardly remember it.
â Lindsey turned her head, her cheeks warming with shyness.
At that time, she had been under the influence of a drug, her thoughts muddled.
Her reactions to him had been more instinctive than deliberate, and the sensations hadnât fully registered in her mind.
Domenic gently squeezed her waist and laughed softly.
âI remember someone pleading with me to stop.
â