When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 252

Chapter 252 Did You Plan To Avoid Me Forever?

Suddenly, Whitney heard a scream or agom, followed by the sound of something heavy colliding with the wall.

Π

She opened her eyes just in time to see the man curled up against the comer, with his features twisted in pain

A hand reached toward her and pulled her into a firm embrace. Hernerves, still taut with fear, instinctively triggered a screamin

“It’s me.”

It was a familiar, deep voice that carried both urgency and concem, accompanieil by the faint, calming scent of ebony wood.

Looking up, het gaze met a pair of deep, penetrating eves.

It was Noel.

All the tector and despair she had bottled up transformed into a flood of vulnerability. Her vision blurred with tears, and she choked on the words caught in her

it’s okay now. You’re safe.” Noel said, holding her tightly. He gently stroked her back, trying to comfort her.

Behind them, faint rustling noises broke the moment.

Out of the corner of her eye, Whitney saw the man by the wall slowly standing up, pulling a knife from his pocket. The blade gleamed menacingly under the moonlight.

“You ruined my plan. I’ll kill the shit out of you!” the man shouted, lunging forward.

Noel had his back to him, oblivious to the danger.

Whitney barely had time to scream Without thinking, she pushed Noel out of the way, putting herself directly in the path of the attacker.

shot through her left chest, her vision

Noel’s panicked cry rang in her

blur. Figures stormed into the room, subduing the assailant as

expression, she forced a smile as she asked, “A–Are you

hold on! Call

Noel camed her up and sprinted

caught a glimpse of his tense jawline before darkness

equipment pulled Whitney from

of disinfectant filled her nose as she slowly opened her eyes, Above her was a pristine white ceiling and an IVbag hanging beside her bed.

in the

finally

Seeing Whitney awake, Helena

to lift her arm, but a slurp pain in her left chest stopped her, forcing a hiss from between

injury could reopen the wound,” Helena said as

the dryness in her throat, Whitney asked. “How long

with her teary eyes. “Don’t worry, you’re sale now. The

sofaced, Whitey’s lips curved into a bittersweet smile. Her hand instinctively moved

of relief and

he

Howard? li te okay? Did he get

fum, to

to handle some matters,” Helenangplied

you still going to keep lading this? Hiding the truths about you

to say something but

need in

that you just don’t know how

as far brother, she understood all

by Har dynamics

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255