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.

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

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

down first.” With

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

too many. As more of them swarmed her, her breath grew heavy, and her limbs began to

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

deepening as he reached for her. His intentions

happens on

and yanked her forward. She stumbled into

alcohol. His eyes roamed over her with sickening amusement. “What a body. What a face,” he taunted, his smirk

give you one chance,” he went on, his voice laced

glare burned with defiance. “Over my dead body! I’d rather die than lower myself for scum like you!” she shot back. “You’re nothing