Why Did Letty Shoot Dom Novels & Stories

She was frightened that they were trying to get her killed. "Please, don't kill me. Let go of me" she yelled out loud— begging them. When they got outside, Leila could already see Dominick and Dante standing from a distance. Dominick had a gun pointing to Dante's face, he was the one who shot a gun earlier. Leila wondered why but when she was taken into the shooting range, she could already understand that it was a shoot-out but Dominick, practicing with his gun. What she couldn't understand was why he had the gun pointed to Dante's face.

It was Jones Hardy again but this time he was with two of his crew members, Tom and Brandon. "How many times do I need to warn you? Stop intruding my space, Lefty!" Jones said with a frown. "But we came here first". Matthew said in defense. Jones shoved him to the side. He almost fell and bumped into Zion. "Shut your trap, you little brat!" Jones ordered and faced a now very frightened Jason. Chris who was standing behind Jason shifted to the side immediately. Jones held Jason tightly by the collar of his shirt and shoved him to the ground.

Yvonne survived but suffered several stab wounds and was rushed to the ICU. When she was discharged, no punishment from the Sinclairs awaited Isabella. Instead, Leticia forced Yvonne to kneel and admit her mistakes. Even then, James had to plead for her and promise she would never do it again. Otherwise, Leticia would have ensured she never returned home. … As these memories ran through his mind, Dominic's tone softened. "There are still things to handle these days. Let's wait until December. Then we'll go to Eastmere to see Grandma."

"Ed, Chase is dead. I didn't know taking his special ability would kill him…" Edmund started pacing frantically. "Dead? Then what about my special ability? I can't use the lightning-based ability anymore. I'm back to being a useless civilian!" Savannah grabbed his sleeve incredulously. "Ed, we killed Chase. Why aren't you upset or guilty at all?" He flung her hand off so hard that she fell to the floor. He loomed over her and said cruelly, "It wasn't 'us' who killed him—it was you. I didn't do anything. You're the one who drugged his water, remember?

My father was certain that the mother and daughter my husband brought back from Southern River were the daughter and granddaughter of an impeached official. As such, he locked them up. Afton Springfield, my husband, begged for my father’s mercy for seven days and nights outside the palace. This caused my father to fly into a rage. He wanted to get us divorced and execute Afton. To appease my father, I had begged him to release the mother and daughter as well in the previous timeline, even though I was heavily pregnant. Feeling resigned, my father sent the mother—Melinda—and daughter to the army as soldier servants. He also spared Afton and ordered him to treat me well so that he would

Letty snapped. Rose lifted her head and stared into Letty’s furious eyes. "Don't play innocent! You slept with Jackson—you destroyed my marriage! Admit it!" Letty roared. She lunged forward, but Matteo blocked her path. "Do you think I’d fall for your fake innocence, Romilda? You’re a demon! Hell is where you belong!" Letty screamed. "Get out, Letty," Matteo hissed. “Fine! Maybe those spotless sheets were a joke to you, Matteo. But deep down, you know you’re lying to everyone,” she said, jabbing a finger into his chest.

“Then why would you keep that thing from me. I know that you have a thing for Pietro, but why didn’t you tell me about it?” “Because Pietro did not want anyone to know. He specifically told me that no one in my family should know that we are going out in a date that night. That’s why I even had to sneak out in secret.” Letizia looked at loss. She averted her gaze from me. “That night, when you had your date with Pietro. You were crying so hard and I’ve never seen you cry ever. I was always the crybaby among the two of us. You did not even left your room for days. Now I know who is the asshole that did it to you.” Letizia muttered angrily, this time her anger is not pointed to me anymore, but

'Don't say that again lest anybody hear such a thing. 'But that is true,' Nelly returned. 'That is the truth that is now hunting me. I cannot understand why Dom chose me to be his victim. I now know that the condom issue for which I told you we quarreled for the first time was an intentional act to put me in trouble. Otherwise, what other reason had he to slip it off at the middle of the act only to claim it was an accident? Oh, Dom, you have become a curse to me by singling me out in such a vicious manner.'

“Don’t worry, Director Capri! “This is just the appetizer! “The main show’s just about to start! Before giving Capri a chance to speak, Harvey grabbed Domino’s rifle and pointed it at his thigh with a smile. “Don’t blame me for what happens next. “I have to do this for Director Capri’s sake!” Bang! Harvey pulled the trigger without giving anybody else a chance to react. Domino fell to the ground. He held onto his thigh while screaming in pain. Under everyone’s gaze, Harvey tucked the rifle back in Domino’s hand before wiping his hands clean. “You all saw it here!” he exclaimed, smiling faintly. “He came here to cause trouble! “And yet he somehow shot his own leg!

We all nearly died on that flight, so it's worth celebrating. I thought about it for a long time before I finally agreed. It would be my way of closing the book on this pathetic marriage and this pathetic friendship. At the banquet, Dominic was working the room with a bottle in one hand and Cara's wrist locked in the other, dragging her along from table to table. It looked exactly like the night Cara and I made the rounds at our own wedding. Every mocking, pitying glance in the room landed on me. "A near-fatal plane crash, and what comes out of it? Two people who were actually in love the whole time. Who knew that couple's account was run by Cara and Dominic?"