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.

I need to gather more evidence," Debbie's words shocked

understood 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 place.

comfortably, I started the engine. As I was about to get in, I noticed a pool of blood where

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

Monsters...

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

called Fanny, then sped to

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

three excruciating hours,

mix of exhaustion and something I'd

word, her look sent chills down my spine.

then, Fanny gestured towards a nurse who approached with a tray filled with

from inside," Fanny's voice was heavy with sorrow. "From her... her

fixed on the bloody remains, their shapes alone inducing a chilling

has over a

her womb...

massive hemorrhagic rupture, ker left cheekbone is fractured, and

it's...