Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

Chapter 718

"Demi, Demi..."

I bolted out of the car and grabbed her, calling her name in panic.

No response. I tilted her face toward me, hoping for some sign of recognition, but when I saw her clearly, my breath hitched.

Her face was unrecognizable-swollen, bruised, her eyes barely open. There were gashes on her cheeks, and her lips? So busted they didn't even look human.

I didn't need a detailed story. I knew.

Hayden was rights I was too late.

"I'm calling the cops," I said, my voice shaky as fury and heartbreak churned inside me.

"No, don't..." Her hand weakly gripped my arm.

I froze, staring at her. She managed the smallest smile, but it was broken, jagged, like it hurt her more than it comforted me.

"Why?" My voice cracked.

"Because... I need evidence," she whispered, her tone faint but steady.

stood there,

wasn't running anymore. Demi wasn't going

say? I pulled her closer and murmured, "We're

me. I got her in the car, then slid into the driver's seat, ready to peel out of there. But something caught my eye-a dark, wet stain where she'd been

trembled on

glanced at Demi slumped in the passenger seat, her eyes closed, her body limp like a doll someone

Monsters.

did to women. But this? This was worse than any nightmare

sped to the

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already waiting. The second I hit the brakes, they got Demi on a stretcher and

in the cold hallway outside the ER,

one

out.

The silence, combined with her expression, sent

is she?" I asked, my voice

nurse behind her. The nurse stepped forward with a tray full of... things. Bloody, mangled things I couldn't

refusing to process what I was seeing. "She has over a hundred wounds," Lena continued, her tone cold and sharp. "Her lower body is severely torn. Uterine