NovelBookChapter 682: Her vision swam, but through the haze, she spotted a figure rushing toward her—one she knew all too well.
The moment Brian saw her, he sprinted forward, his voice urgent. "Rachel!" But before he could take another step, a group of men ambushed him from behind, swinging heavy iron rods straight at him.
The brutal blows crashed into his back, his chest, his legs—one after another, relentless and merciless.
Rachel tried to scream, to warn him, but all she could do was shake her head frantically, begging him with her eyes to run.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTracy's goal was obvious-blinded by her twisted love and thirst for revenge, she wanted them both dead. Rachel knew her days were already numbered. Her illness had made sure of that.
But Brian? He still had a future. A life waiting for him beyond this nightmare. No matter how much he had hurt her, she didn't want him to die here. She wanted him to survive.
She couldn't bear to watch him die-not like this, not in front of her.
But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make a sound.
The blows didn't stop until Brian was drenched in his own blood, coughing up thick mouthfuls of it, his clothes soaked in red.
Even as pain wracked his body, he forced his gaze upward, locking eyes with Rachel.
More Chapters Here glnov☐☐☐☐☐☐ "Rachel, I won't let anything happen to you." Rachel's eyes brimmed with anguish, but Neal wasn't done—if anything, her pain only fueled his fury.
He seized an iron rod, raised it high, and brought it crashing down with brutal force.
The impact was instant-Brian coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Rachel thrashed desperately, but the grip on her arms was unyielding, trapping her in place. Tears spilled down her cheeks.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNeal sneered, "What happened to that tough guy act, Brian White? Weren't you the one trying to lockaway for life? Well, today, you'll learn what real fear feels like. Anyone who stands in my way ends up dead.” Saying that, he lifted the rod once more and stepped toward Brian.
But just as he was about to swing, Tracy's voice cut through the chaos. e "Stop!".
Neal spun around, staring at her in shock. "Babe, don't tellyou'ren actually feeling bad for him."
Tracy let out a small chuckle, shaking her head. "Hell no! He was good toonce, I'll give him that: So, let's not drag this out-let's end it quickly." She ordered, nodding toward Rachel, "Bring her over." Within seconds, Rachel was shoved forward, hitting the ground hard beside Brian.
Neal smirked, pleased, and handed Tracy a gun. "Go on, babe. Finish it yourself."
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