Chapter 6 - Dominic Reveals His Cold Presence From The Shadows
Brooke reached out to grab Natalie's arm to force the pen into her hand, but before her fingers could touch Natalie's skin, the service door creaked open behind her. A freezing draft swept through the pantry as Dominic Mercer stepped out from the darkness, his six-foot-four frame towering over the small room.
Brooke froze, her face draining of all color in a single, terrifying second as her eyes met the icy, lethal glare of her billionaire fiancé. "D-Dominic?" Brooke stammered, her voice dropping two octaves as her arrogant composure shattered into a million sharp pieces.
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"You were saying something about my late mother's cottage, Brooke?" Dominic asked, his voice low, steady, and terrifyingly calm like a calm sea before a hurricane. He didn't raise his voice, but the sheer weight of his authority made the entire room feel like an interrogation chamber.
Noah looked up from behind his mother, his eyes widening in pure hope as his uncle stepped between them and the woman who had terrorized them.
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