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.

gather more evidence," Debbie's words shocked

a friend's recommendation. She refused to hide away, determined to gather evidence against them,

started the engine. As I was about

glanced at Debbie, lying there with her eyes closed,

Monsters...

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

was in critical condition. I called Fanny,

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

three excruciating hours, the

expression a mix

sent chills down my

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

voice was heavy

fixed on the bloody remains,

has over

tearing, her womb...

hemorrhagic rupture, ker left cheekbone is fractured, and

it's...