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.

shot through her

cry rang in her ears.

Figures stormed into the room, subduing the assailant as she collapsed into Noel’s

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

Whitney. Please, hold on! Call an

up and sprinted out

a glimpse of his tense jawline

pulled Whitney from the vold

slowly opened her eyes, Above her was a pristine white ceiling and an IVbag hanging beside

was in the hospital

finally

was pushed open. Seeing Whitney awake, Helena rushed in.

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

wound,” Helena said as alar quickly

Whitney asked. “How long was I out?—

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

tiny life growing inde far sofaced, Whitey’s lips curved into

trix of relief and guilt flickering

he

li te okay? Did he

to dou’t

out to

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

say something but ended up apologizing

don’t need

don’t know how to

understood all too well how complicated Whitney’s

down by Har dynamics and

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