Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 133

Chapter 133:

One of the men caught the movement. His eyes narrowed. “She’s calling the cops! Grab the one in the back!”

At his command, several of them lunged toward Rachel, their hands reaching to snatch her away.

But Rachel reacted fast, shouting their location into the phone before stuffing it into her pocket. Her quick thinking only fueled the group’s fury. Their eyes burned with hostility, their rage palpable.

“You really think you can call the cops and walk away?” one of them growled. “You’ll regret that. Grab her!”

A man lunged toward Rachel, his hand raised, ready to strike.

The scene erupted into chaos.

of her, her stance unwavering. “Stay behind me,” she murmured, her voice calm despite the storm closing

the men scoffed, his lips curling into a smirk. “Such

“Take the feisty one down first.” With a flick of his hand, his

fought them off at first, her self-defense training kicking in. A punch here, a quick dodge there—she held her

them swarmed her, her breath grew heavy,

she squeezed Rachel’s hand and forced a reassuring smile. “It’s okay. We…

Got some fight in you, huh?” one of the men chuckled darkly, his leer deepening as he reached for her. His intentions were clear, his gaze hungry. Yvonne’s pulse pounded, but

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yanked her forward. She stumbled into a firm chest. Fingers gripped her chin, forcing

“What a body. What a face,” he taunted, his smirk dripping with arrogance. “It’d be a real

into a cruel smirk as he flicked the cigarette between his fingers. “I’ll give you one chance,” he went on, his voice laced with mockery. “Drop

I’d rather die than lower myself for scum like you!” she shot back. “You’re