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The driver wasted no time following Andres’s orders and quickly got into the car.
Yvonne, without hesitation, stepped forward. “I’m coming too,” she said firmly
Together, they carefully helped Rachel over to the window.
The glass was jagged and uneven from where Yvonne had broken it earlier.
Not wanting Rachel to get hurt, Yvonne placed her arms over the jagged glass to protect her friend from the
sharp edges.
It was only after Andres safely caught Rachel that Yvonne finally pulled her arms away.
The smooth skin of her arms was now lined with deep scratches, blood seeping from the fresh wounds. But she didn’t care. What mattered was that Rachel was safe.
As Yvonne tried to climb out, her strength gave out. Her legs buckled beneath her, and she collapsed onto the
ground.
Rachel’s head felt like a lead weight when she finally regained consciousness.
The overhead lights were too bright, making her headache even worse.
She tried to sit up, but her body refused to cooperate.
Her slight movement didn’t go unnoticed by Andres.
“You’re up,” he said as he stood, his gaze filled with concern.
“Who are you?” Rachel asked, feeling confused.
She struggled to recall if she had ever met him before, but nothing came to mind.
“Your friend’s car crashed, and you were injured. I brought you here,” Andres explained simply.
“Thanks! What about my friend? Is she okay?” Rachel asked.
“She’s fine–just passed out from shock. You got the worse end of it, so take it easy,” he reassured her.
“I appreciate it.”
Just at that moment, a doctor entered to change her bandages.
Rachel’s head had taken a hard hit, and the bleeding had been severe, so thick layers of white bandages
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wrapped around it.
Throughout the process, Andres remained by her side.
When he noticed Rachel wincing in pain, gripping the sheets tightly but staying silent, he leaned in and murmured to the doctor, “Go easy on her, please.”
The nurse, clearly flustered by Andres’s handsome features, nodded quickly. “I’ll be gentle.”
“Use the best medicine available. I don’t want her to have any scars,” he instructed firmly.
The nurse smiled. “You’re so thoughtful, sir. Your girlfriend is lucky to have you.”
Girlfriend? Rachel’s eyes flickered with surprise.
She instinctively wanted to correct the misunderstanding, but the pain was too much, making it difficult to get
the words out.
She waited as the doctor secured the final layer of bandage, and just as she finally found the strength to say something, the door suddenly burst open.
Yvonne rushed in, tears streaming down her face, and threw her arms around Rachel.
Sobbing uncontrollably, she clung to her. “Are you okay? This is all my fault. I should’ve never dragged you to that club. If I hadn’t insisted, we wouldn’t have run into those people, and none of this would’ve happened. You can blame me all you want.”
She was completely shaken, and guilt had been weighing heavily on her.
She had replayed everything in her mind over and over, blaming herself.
Rachel tensed as a sharp sting shot through her when Yvonne’s hug pressed against her wound.
She grimaced slightly but didn’t have the heart to pull away.
Andres, ever observant, spoke up. “Miss, if you keep holding her that tight, she might suffer more from you than the actual accident.”
Realizing what she had done, Yvonne quickly let go, though the tears didn’t stop. “Rachel, does it hurt? Are you
okay?”
Rachel, still in bed and wincing from the discomfort, managed a small smile.
“It stings, but don’t worry, I’m not about to die or anything.”
“Rachel! This isn’t funny!”
“I’m not joking. It really hurts.”
Yvonne leaned in instantly. “Where? Should I call a doctor? Do you need me to massage it?”
Rachel sighed. “I just need some rest. So, Yvonne, how about saving those tears and just sitting with me instead?”
Yvonne nodded so fast it was almost comical.
Andres, seeing that things were finally settling down, took that as his cue. “I’ll take my leave now.”
Rachel turned to Yvonne and said, “We really owe this gentleman a lot.”
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Following Rachel’s lead, Yvonne jotted down her number. “Here’s my contact information. What happened today was entirely my fault. Don’t worry, I’ll take full responsibility–whether it’s for your car or the medical expenses you covered, I’ll make sure to compensate you properly.”
Andres didn’t protest. He simply took the card between his fingers and gave a polite nod. “Until next time.”
With that, he turned and walked away.
When Trey and Samira couldn’t find Rachel and Yvonne anywhere in the club, they knew they had no choice
but to call Brian.
The moment Brian got the call, his expression darkened with worry. “What? How did this happen? Keep looking for them and update me the second you find anything.”
An hour later, Samira called again, but the news was no better.
“Don’t stop searching. I’m coming over now,” Brian said firmly, pushing open the door as he spoke.
But as soon as he walked in, his eyes landed on Tracy, barefoot on the cold floor, staring at him with a fragile
expression.
Before he could say a word, she took a step closer. “Brian, I overheard your call. Rachel’s missing, and I know you must be anxious. Go find her. I’m feeling much better, so don’t worry about me. I don’t want to slow you
down.”
Brian was caught off guard. He had braced himself to explain, but instead, she was being surprisingly
considerate.
“Are you sure you’re alright?” he asked, studying her carefully.
Tracy gave a firm nod, forcing a smile. “Yes, really. Rachel needs you more right now. Don’t worry, I can handle
myself.”
Without another word, he grabbed his coat and headed out the door.
The moment he was gone, the warmth in Tracy’s expression disappeared, replaced by an unreadable look.
A few minutes later, Brian was seated in his car.
Just as he was about to start the engine, his phone suddenly buzzed.
Noticing Tracy’s name on the screen, he picked up and said, “Hello, Tracy.”
But instead of her voice, an unfamiliar one spoke. “Hello, sir, are you a relative of Tracy?”
Brian’s brow furrowed. A bad feeling crept up his spine. “Who’s this?”
“I’m a nurse from the hospital. Ms. Tracy Haynes just fainted, and her condition isn’t looking good. Since no family is around, we had to call you.”
Brian’s grip on the phone tightened.
After pausing for a moment, he got out of the car and walked back to Tracy’s hospital room.
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When he entered, she was still lying in bed with her eyes closed, looking pale.
She seemed so fragile.
He turned to the nurse and asked, “What happened?”
“It looks like she tried to get up on her own but collapsed from exhaustion. I found her on the floor, completely out of it. Sir, in her condition, she really shouldn’t be left alone. It would be best if you stayed with her.”
Brian was about to reply when his phone vibrated once again.
This time, it was Yvonne calling.
