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.

searing pain shot through her left chest, her vision began to blur.

cry rang in

into the room, subduing the

forced a smile as she asked,

Whitney. Please, hold on! Call an ambulance!”

her up and sprinted out of the room.

a glimpse of his tense jawline before darkness claimed her.

medical equipment pulled

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

was in the

You’re finally

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

pain in her left chest stopped her, forcing

injury could reopen the wound,” Helena said as alar

in her throat, Whitney

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

of the tiny life growing inde far sofaced, Whitey’s lips curved into a bittersweet smile.

trix of relief

he

Howard? li te okay? Did he get lat?” Whitney

to

to handle some

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

to say something but ended up

don’t need in ejuslugier.

that you just don’t know how to tell.”

Damian as far brother, she understood all too well how complicated Whitney’s

by Har dynamics and rapectations sumusading them.

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