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.

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

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

first.” With a flick of his hand, his lackeys

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

there were too many. As more of them swarmed her,

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

one of the men chuckled darkly, his leer deepening as he reached for her. His intentions were clear, his gaze hungry. Yvonne’s

magic happens on

a rough hand clamped onto her wrist and yanked her forward. She stumbled into

the man murmured, his breath reeking of alcohol. His eyes roamed over her with sickening amusement. “What a body. What

between his fingers. “I’ll give you one chance,” he went on, his voice laced with mockery. “Drop to your knees and beg for

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