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

men scoffed, his lips curling

first.” With

first, her self-defense training kicking in. A punch

her, her breath grew heavy, and her

and forced a

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 she refused

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

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

chance,” he went on, his voice laced with mockery. “Drop to your knees and beg for my mercy. Maybe—just maybe—I’ll let this

glare burned with defiance. “Over my dead body! I’d rather die than lower myself for scum like