No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 722

"Debbie, Debbie..."

I rushed out of the car and wrapped her in a tight embrace, calling her name with urgency.

She didn't respond, so I gently turned her face towards mine. When I finally saw her clearly, I was left speechless.

Her face was swollen, her eyes nearly shut, her cheeks marred with wounds, and her lips... they were grotesquely swollen and bloody...

I wasn't naive; I knew exactly what had happened.

Ernest was right, I was too late.

"I'm calling the police right now," was all I could manage, my voice a mixture of heartbreak and rage.

"No, please..." Debbie's weak protest stopped me in my tracks.

I looked at her, bewildered, but she managed a smile. That smile, on her battered face, tore me apart...

"Why?" My voice was thick with pain.

need to gather more

why she was so scared to come back, yet why she had infiltrated the Sapphire Lounge through a friend's recommendation. She refused to hide away, determined to gather evidence against them, to bring down that hellish

started the engine. As I was about to

shiver ran down my spine. I glanced at Debbie, lying there with her eyes closed, as lifeless as a

Monsters...

had heard rumors about the horrors those people inflicted, but seeing Debbie in this state was a

I called Fanny,

a team were waiting at the entrance. As soon as I pulled up, they opened the door and carefully moved

the ER began. After three excruciating hours, the lights finally went off, and Fanny

off her mask, her expression a mix of exhaustion and

chills

towards a nurse who approached with a tray filled with bloody items, unrecognizable due

removed from her... from inside," Fanny's voice

was horrified, my gaze fixed on the bloody remains, their shapes alone inducing a

has over a hundred

her womb...

left cheekbone

it's...