#Chapter 116 Trick of the Triangle

Mira When the door opened, I felt the earth moved under my feet. The sight of Dominic, a bloody bandage taped over his right cheek and his hair stiff and wild. Even with only half his face, his expression of confusion and concern at seeing both of us was evident on his face. I could do nothing but stare at him, struck dumb by the fact that he had gone through so much pain and that I was the one who had caused it. Would we ever come back from this? “You’re home,” he said. When he held out his arm to me, it felt natural enough to slide into him and embrace him. My face was turned to the side, and I could see Lucian staring directly at Dominic, and my husband staring directly back at him. I pulled away and took a step back, feeling a twinge of remorse in bring Lucian along with me. “Thank you, for walking me,” I said to Lucian, hoping to get in front of the issue. “From the hospital?” Dominic asked, still looking at him and not me. “From my room.” Lucian’s an