Chapter 107

Lydia had been furious back in the luxury store. Blood seemed to rush backward through her veins, her legs went weak, and darkness crept at the edges of her vision.

But fainting? That was partly intentional.

Seeing Dominic groveling to coax Elara calmed her in no way. She could hardly bear it—she felt like dying right there.

Fortunately, Dominic's first concern, even in that moment, was still her.