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.

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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.

sharp and searing pain shot through her

panicked cry rang in her

followed was a blur. Figures stormed into the room, subduing the assailant as she collapsed into

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

fine, Whitney. Please, hold

camed her up and

a glimpse of his tense jawline

berping of medical equipment pulled Whitney

nose as she slowly opened her eyes, Above her was a pristine

in the hospital

finally

pushed open. Seeing

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

reopen the wound,” Helena said as alar quickly

throat, Whitney asked.

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

far sofaced, Whitey’s lips curved into a bittersweet smile. Her

a trix of relief and

he

– Mr Howard? li te okay? Did he get lat?” Whitney asked anxiously.

fum, to

just out to handle some matters,” Helenangplied

pause, slae asked, “but Whitney, are you still going to keep lading this?

something but ended up

need in

you just don’t know

the Howaids and with Damian as far brother, she understood all too well how complicated Whitney’s feelings were. Whitney

dynamics and rapectations

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