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.

unwavering. “Stay behind me,” she murmured,

at that,” one of the men scoffed, his lips

expression hardened. “Take the feisty one down first.” With a

her self-defense training kicking in. A punch here, a quick

her, her breath grew heavy, and her limbs

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

chuckled darkly, his leer deepening as he reached for her. His

magic happens

forward.

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

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 to your knees and beg

my dead body! I’d rather die than lower myself for scum like you!”