Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 252

In this blood-red world, Yoselin seemed to smell that thick stench of blood and the scent of something burning hanging in the air. In the midst of this desperate world, she felt a hand gently placed on her shoulder. "Yoselin?" Who was calling her!

Yoselin's eyes, filled with pain and confusion, could no longer see everything around her clearly. Yet, that warm and clear voice felt familiar. It should be that person she trusted the most, someone she relied on even more than her brother. No, it was not just reliance. It was trust and reliance forced out of them while trapped in danger together.

Was it Yasmine? She looked over in confusion. In the crimson world, a living person suddenly appeared-she wasn't covered in red, but a normal person. "Yasmine... she murmured.

Yasmine seemed to sense her will, gripping her hand tightly and whispering softly in her ear, "Yoselin, I'm here. Don't be afraid, I'll always be here with you." She didn't know exactly what Yoselin had gone through, but she understood that if Yoselin could open up her heart, then the moment she would speak out freely wasn't far away. That soft whispering call was a sign of baring one's soul.

How terrible can a world be if there's no one you can trust? Yosen didn't know because she had someone she trusted. Her gaze slowly fixed on Yasmine, as if finding her anchor, "Yasmine, I'm so scared."

After saying that, Yoselin rushed into Yasmine's arms. Feeling a brief warmth, uncontrollable emotions flooded her mind again. The red world once again forcibly drove out her perception of the normal one. She habitually wrapped herself in blanket, trembling. "Yoselin, can you hear me?" Yasmine asked.

Amidst the ringing in her ears, she felt a sharp pain, but the next second, she heard that warm voice asking her something She replied softly, "Yasmine," She burst into tears, "Don't kill mel Don't kill me! Let me go, please Yoselin murmured repeatedly. Yasmine placed a cup of water in her hand, "Drink slowly

Yoselin trembled as she brought it to her lips. After drinking, she still held onto the cup until Yasmine took it from her."

Yasmine thought for a long time before suddenly coming up with a word, puppet. Yes, Yoselin was like a puppet now. What concerned her more was what had happened in those short three hours that Yoselin was missing to make her end up this?

through the latest news. She wasn't disappointed by the headline that caught her eye: "Ms. Russell has another episode at the gates of Aurelith

Yoselin clung to each other, crying their hearts out, looking for all the world like two victims trying to console one another. As she switched to a livestream, it showed Urena in conversation with Carter. Just in time to catch Urena's words, "3 million! I want 3 million!" Honestly!

creaked open, and in

her eyes drifted over

the news. Was it Yonas who

was with them too."

her head,

Yoselin; her condition was undeniably bad, clear for all to see. Did this have anything to do with Irene? He wasn't sure but knew that aside from her, there was likely no one else involved. Morgan

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opened the file, and to her surprise, it was an investigation report on Teresa, Teresa, at nineteen, had classic good looks and usually came across as gentle and composed, the

take out her anger on her every day, constantly yelling and heating her, even forcing her to give money. How is a mere college student supposed to have money to give her? Oh, and she had a

finished reading all

released footage from the counseling room, with the only positive being that some

remarks. Hurry and pay up! Can't come up with 3 million? And you call yourself a lady of the Sanchez family? I believe if Teresa were

this person is even a teacher, yet just hides away! How

just her attitude that's disappointing,

Forum, but if it falls into the hands of the police, then

gosh, Teresa is really having a tough time!