Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 222

with the downfall of the Wiley family, Jack refused to accept defeat and wanted to drag me down with him.

What a joke! That was never going to happen.

1 gritted my teeth and rushed into a nearby building. There were still people present, seemingly engaged in a meeting. When I entered, they were momentarily shocked, but when Jack burst in with a knife, everyone was left in a state of panic Screams and chaos erupted in an instant.

However, his focus was sharp-he was solely fixated on chasing me. After running for so long, I felt fatigue beginning to set in, especially when I finally stopped for a moment.

"Wretched girl, you should go down with the Wiley Group!" jack raved madly, clearly intent on dlling me.

As he lunged at me with the knife, I was about to run again when, suddenly, there was a loud crasti-he had been struck in the back by a chair. Stumbling, he instinctively swung the knife backward.

I watched in horror as the fruit knife sliced through the backof someone's hand. I looked up and was startled to see who it was

Ethent

was he doing

my head, not wanting

stepped forward

to say to him, should I express surprise that

His reaction snapped me back to

"1 managed to say, my voice steady. After all, I was the one being clased; I

to prevent any

we registered and saw the doctor. The doctor examined Ethan's wound and paused, asling. "What happened?

was injured

doctor nodded. "That's nothing serious. Just needs some medication and a bandage. Keep it dry until it

really that simple? I looked skeptically

just oozed a bit of blood.

scabe

all. In fact, there wasn't much blood. Some