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 evidence,"

to hide away, determined to gather evidence against them, to bring down

she was seated comfortably, I started the engine. As I was about to get

at Debbie, lying there with her eyes closed, as lifeless as a

Monsters...

about the horrors those people inflicted, but seeing Debbie in this

was in critical condition. I called

at the entrance. As soon as I pulled up, they

After three excruciating hours, the lights finally went

her mask, her expression a mix of exhaustion

word, her look sent chills down my spine.

a nurse who approached with a tray filled with bloody

voice was heavy with sorrow. "From her...

on the bloody remains, their shapes

has over a hundred

her

cheekbone is fractured,

it's...