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.

to gather more evidence," Debbie's words shocked

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. What could I say? I just held her tighter. "I'm taking

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

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

Monsters...

those people inflicted, but seeing Debbie in this

was in critical condition. I called Fanny, then sped

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

began. After three excruciating hours, the lights

expression a mix

sent chills down my spine. "Fanny, how

a nurse who approached with a tray filled with bloody

inside," Fanny's voice was

the bloody remains, their shapes alone inducing a

has over

tearing, her womb...

ker left cheekbone is fractured,

it's...