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,"

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?

the engine. As I was

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

Monsters...

horrors those people inflicted, but

condition. I called Fanny, then sped

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

the agonizing wait outside the ER began. After three excruciating hours,

expression a mix of exhaustion and something I'd never

word, her look sent chills down my spine. "Fanny, how is

Fanny gestured towards a nurse who approached with a

Fanny's voice was heavy with sorrow.

horrified, my gaze fixed on the bloody

over

tearing, her womb...

left cheekbone is fractured, and her

it's...