Heartbreak Brings Mr. Right

Glancing at him from the corner of her eye, Lindsey decisively ignored him.

“Let me buy you a drink.

”

With a frivolous smile, the blonde man boldly wrapped his arm around Lindsey’s shoulders, but unexpectedly, Lindsey slapped his hand away.

“Wow! She’s feisty.

I like that in a woman.

” The blonde man felt humiliated, but he didn’t give up.

He tried again and grabbed Lindsey, bringing his face close to hers.

The sickly sweet smell of alcohol on his breath filled her nose.

Lindsey shoved the man away in disgust.

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Either way, he fell off his seat and landed on the ground with a loud thud, wailing in pain.

Seeing this, his companions all stood up from their seats and rushed over to help the blonde man up.

Then, they turned to scold Lindsey.

“How dare you hit him!”

“Apologize right now, or else!”

“Don’t think that we’ll spare you just ‘cause you’re a woman!”

It was common for squabbles to break out in a bar, so no one came out to mediate.

Instead, people gathered to watch the scene unfold.

Lindsey didn’t bother to argue with the blonde man and his companions.

Instead, she grabbed a beer bottle from the bar counter and staggered to her feet.

The faces of the people that had gathered around her were blurred, and she started to see the faces of Chayce, Kendra, and even her father.

On the brink of insanity, she pointed at those men with the beer bottle and shouted, “Come on and fight me if you dare! I’m not afraid of you!”

Those men had just planned to intimidate her, but they didn’t expect her to be so tough.

Now, they didn’t know what to do.

Since there were so many people watching, they didn’t want to lose face, so they decided to take the violent route.

After all, this was just a woman.

There was nothing to be afraid of!

After exchanging glances, they picked up their beer bottles and rushed at Lindsey.

Before a single blow landed, a tall figure suddenly stepped in front of Lindsey, protecting her from harm.

Domenic seized the arm of the man in the lead, snatching the beer bottle and deftly twisting the man’s arm behind his back in a single fluid motion.

“Ouch!” The man immediately cried out in pain.

If Domenic applied any more force, the man’s shoulder would’ve popped right out of its socket.

Domenic fixed his sharp eyes on the other men, who were ready to step forward, beer bottles in hand.

A malevolence shone in his dark eyes.

Bathed in the flashing bar lights, he resembled a cheetah stalking its prey in the dark, ready to strike at a moment’s notice.

The men closest to him couldn’t help but shudder with fear.

“Take one more step and I’ll break his arm off,” he growled.

“Who the f@ck do you think you are? This is none of your f@cking business!” The blonde man cursed at Domenic furiously, but he didn’t dare to rush forward.

He could only glare at Domenic as fiercely as he could.

Domenic sneered.

“I’m her fiancé.

”