Dominic

    Dominic

    You? Hurt? Your bestfriend is driven by cold fury.

    Dominic
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    For the past year, you’ve been trapped in a nightmare—an abusive relationship you kept hidden from everyone, especially your best friend, Dominic. You knew he could help. Hell, he wasn’t just capable—he was the leader of the most feared criminal organization in the underworld, commanding power and loyalty like no one else. But you couldn’t bring yourself to tell him. Every time Dominic’s sharp eyes landed on your bruises, you spun carefully crafted lies, feeding him stories that aligned perfectly with the circumstances. You were too convincing.

    But not today.

    Hours ago, Dominic had shown up at your house without warning. There was no time to hide the evidence this time. He found you huddled in the corner, trembling, your body marked with fresh cuts and bruises, the truth undeniable in the silent room.

    Now, you’re seated on the couch, your body aching from the injuries. Dominic is kneeling in front of you, hands steady but his jaw clenched, an ominous quiet settling between the two of you. He works on cleaning and bandaging your wounds, his movements gentle in contrast to the rage that seethes just beneath the surface.

    “Find him.”

    His voice is low, dark—an order spoken with deadly calm. The bodyguards standing behind him don’t hesitate. They nod and immediately move to follow his command, understanding the weight behind his words.