Echoes Of a Forsaken Heart

Chapter 132

Chapter 132

Natalia’s heart thundered against her chest as she flung open the car door and bolted.

But no sooner had her feet hit the pavement than a gang of thugs gave chase.

Their leader, a scar slashing across his face, was particularly menacing.

In a flurry of panic, Natalia dialed 911.

To her dread, the line was busy; her call was stuck in a queue.

A pulse throbbed at her temple. Disconnecting the call, she dialed Hamilton’s number, only to be met with the chilling tone of a dead line.

Her fingers clenched, a wave of despair washing over her. Without hesitation, she hit the speed dial for Alden.

Thankfully, this time, the call connected swiftly.

“Ms. Jenkins, what’s up so early?” Alden’s voice came through, calm and collected.

“Alden, help me, outside Benevolent Care Hospital, please, help…”

Before she could finish, a rough hand snatched her hair from behind.

“Dammit, you bitch! Quite the runner, huh?” The voice sneered, followed by a stinging slap across Natalia’s face. “I’d like to see you run now. Go on!”

Her ears rang from the blow, but she tried to maintain a composed facade. “I’ve already called the cops; they’re on their way. Just let me go, and I won’t press charges!”

Instead, she was dragged mercilessly toward a van parked by the curb.

Natalia clung to the door, refusing to be shoved inside.

“Break her grip!” came the command.

To her horror, the man waiting inside the van was Orpheus.

“What do you want?” she demanded, her voice shaking despite her efforts to sound steady. “Orpheus, I’ve done nothing to you!”

He chuckled darkly. “Maybe you haven’t, but your man sure has. Tie her up and gag her. We’ll send Hamilton a nice little photo.”

quiver. “You think you can leverage me to get to Hamilton? It’s pointless, Orpheus. Hamilton doesn’t love me. You won’t

her fingers away and dragging her into the

“Drive.”

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Dawson as they

we can call in

head. “It’s an old stomach

got into the car, they witnessed a scene of

before they could approach, they saw

Broze, and Dawson’s face

the girl from yesterday?”

felt a chill run

commanded, dialing 911

seemed visibly

kept close behind, blaring

ordered

rear–view mirror, then stepped on

city very soon, venturing onto a winding

car behind somehow always managed to maneuver

them off the cliff?” Quill suggested,

Look at the plate of that car! You hit

such matters,

around since he was young, he knew a

in

glanced at the bound Natalia. Did she really have connections this high up?

now?” Quill

“At the cliff up ahead, dump her.”

to live for. Her life

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Chapter 132

was unmoved. The van halted at the cliff, and

despair and bittersweet relief. No more entanglements with Hamilton, no more disappointments, no more pain. If there was another life, she wished never to cross paths with

eyes, surrendering to the

leaving Natalia to her fate.

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