Regret Novel 24

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Chapter 24

A loud crash rang out as Charlotte swung the heavy glass ashtray, striking the man squarely on the head. He staggered back, clutching the wound, cursing through gritted teeth. “You crazy bitch! You dare hit me?!”

Without waiting for the others in the private lounge to react, Charlotte darted for the door.

She didn’t even glance at her phone, which had tumbled to the carpet in

the chaos.

Racing down the corridor, she could hear the thunder of footsteps behind her–her pursuers weren’t giving up, and she knew she couldn’t let them catch her. She forced herself onward, never daring to slow.

Suddenly, her breath caught; a wave of dizziness crashed over her, making her vision blur and her knees buckle.

Her body wouldn’t obey–she collapsed to the floor, but somehow managed to cry out, “Help–somebody, please!”

She caught sight of several staff members in the club, but none of them dared to intervene. A flicker of despair flashed through her eyes.

Then a rough hand yanked her up by the hair, another clamping hard over

her mouth.

“Run, huh? Let’s see you run now!” the man snarled, trying to drag her back. Charlotte twisted and lunged, sinking her teeth into the hand over her mouth. The man bellowed in pain, his face twisting with rage as he

raised his hand to strike her.

“Enough!”

A commanding voice cut through the chaos, freezing the man in place.

Charlotte saw Jonathan, relief washed

man in the blue shirt regained his wits and jabbed

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“Who the hell are you? This isn’t your

he could finish, Jonathan stepped forward

the group tensed, ready to jump in, but

in dark suits–appeared at his back, muscling the would–be attackers

the blue–shirted man’s

off his coat and draped it gently over Charlotte’s

body shaking. Her delicate face was swollen,

her with a

numbly and, with effort, managed to get to her

should we do with these men?” one of the bodyguards

of his name, the blue–shirted thug

Mr. Pembroke-

He’s with the Pembrokes!

old–money dynasties of the city–the Howards, Carstairs, Rayburns, or Sutherlands–but they were still among the elite, not

you–l… I was just following orders! I swear, I’ll apologize!”

the police,”

the blue–shirted man

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your orders? Was it

he averted his gaze, voice quivering. “I… I can’t say. She’s got powerful friends–way out of my league. I’d rather go to jail

breath. That was all

Charlotte away from the

hospital, Charlotte stepped out of the ER after having

leaned against the wall, holding out her phone. “Yours,” he

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