Chapter 655
Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right
Yet, a Lingering doubt persisted.
âSo, having an onset and being taken to the emergency room was part of your plan?â
Lindsey whispered softly, âThis isnât part of my plan.
I must admit, your appearance was unexpected.
â
Raising her clear eyes, she met Domenicâs deep gaze.
âI never imagined I could be saved.
â A faint smile played at the corners of her mouth as she continued, âI know myself and Kendra too well.
I couldnât endure long in such darkness.
She would find me without fail and she wouldnât spare me.
So, I prepared for the worst from the outset.
â
That was why Lindsey had meticulously documented evidence of Kendraâs intention to kill her, forwarding it to Leonel.
The deliberate act of murder alone would put Kendra behind bars.
Never did Lindsey anticipate emerging unscathed.
Yet, even at the risk of her life, revenge was imperative.
If she could survive, that was God taking pity on her.
Domenicâs heart suddenly ached.
He gazed at Lindsey, his brows furrowed tightly, an intricate mix of emotions painting his face.
Pressing Lindsey gently onto the bed, he braced both hands near her ears, peering deeply into her eyes.
Though he had much to express, he spoke hoarsely, âWhy do you persist in such recklessness? You can confide in me; I will assist you.
â
âWhat can you do about matters beyond even the reach of the law?
Weâre just ordinary people, limited in our abilities.
If the worldâs injustice persists despite conventional means, Iâll take an extreme and extraordinary step.
Even if it costs me my life, I wonât let the wicked go unpunished.
This is my choice.
I donât want you to be involved.
Besides, once you know, youâll definitely try to stop me, wonât you?â Determination blazed in Lindseyâs eyes, causing Domenicâs heart to miss a beat.
âLinds, actually Iâ¦â
âWhat do you want to say?â She interrupted, noticing his hesitant expression.
Domenic clenched his fists, longing to reveal his true identity to Lindsey.
He had the ability to aid her, and he had already done so.
But the potential repercussions of disclosing his identity led him to remain silent.
After a moment, he sighed lightly.
âYouâre right.
I will try to stop you.
â
âBut I will do it.
â Her gaze met his squarely.
As their eyes locked, he was the first to yield.
Bending over, he buried his head in Lindseyâs neck, his warm breath brushing against her skin.
âItâs itchy,â she remarked, adjusting her neck.
âJust a moment.
â With his head down, Lindsey couldnât discern his expression, prompting her to wrap her arms around his waist.