Breaking Free By Rachel Jeffs 소설 & 이야기

I did break so much of rules for him and I never regret that. And now when I see him, I feel proud that I broke those rules of my own. When I feel him on my arms I feel that sometimes breaking your rules bring you happiness in life along with the risks and sometimes when you break the rules, unexpected result might show up and might take your life to next level.

“I won’t stand by and watch you rip them from me. Not tonight.” There was a crackle in the air, something electric, threatened. Xavier’s jaw clenched. Then, without warning, Raquel stepped aside, and Jade bolted. She turned, kicked the door, and the door swung open. She rushed out down the stairs, hard metal underfoot. The night air smelled of hot earth and freedom. This was everything she went through when he bought her. The thirst for escape. The failed attempts. And she's reliving it again. But not tonight.

I was tired of arguing and just wanted to escape them both. Caleb blocked my path, grabbing my wrist painfully tight. "You're not leaving until you apologize to Sheena!" "Let go!" I cried out, struggling against his grip and desperately wishing someone would help me. Just when I was about to lose hope, Caleb suddenly released me.

Twenty-nine days. Just twenty-nine more days, and I would be free.

I picked up my luggage and said flatly, "I have matters to handle at school. I'm leaving now." With that, I left the house without looking back, feeling no attachment whatsoever. There was a long line at the ticket window. When I finally reached the front, there were no tickets to Southport available. The earliest ticket would not be until the day after tomorrow. I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. Where could I go now? I could not sleep on the streets. Just when I was at my wit's end, Gabriel appeared before me carrying bags and packages. "Rachel!"

Alexis scoffed, "He wasted your youthful years... You got married to him at 18, he was supposed to be the man you relied one yet he was the one that brought fears in you. He molested you for all those years and you expect me to be cool with it?" Rachael stared at him. A small smile lit up her face. "Thank you," she said. Alexis pulled her in for hug. He kissed her hair, hugging her tightly. "You're free from him now, do whatever that makes you happy," he whispered. "Thank you," Rachael muttered again, tears welling in her eyes. In all her years of being with Fred, she never had imagined that a day like this would come... That a day would come where she would be free.

At the first breath of fresh air, Rachel West coughed violently, and her emaciated body slowly slid to the ground along the wall. She was shaking violently from a cough, and she was like a lingering grasshopper under James Smith’s condescending gaze. "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will make your life worse than death." Rachel West was eventually locked up in the top loft by James Smith. She kicked the closed door with all her might, and screamed madly: " James Smith, let me out, why did you lock me up, I gave you my life back five years ago, why do you lock me up now? let me out, let me out"

"She's not going to break easily. Rachel raised an eyebrow, clearly unimpressed. “Is that so? Let’s see about that.” I watched as Rachel walked around the room, her steps slow and deliberate. The sound of her heels clicking against the concrete floor was the only noise in the otherwise silent basement. She paused behind Stephanie, her shadow looming over her captive. "You know," Rachel said, her voice low and taunting, "we've been keeping you here for a while now, and it's been fun. But I think it's time we let you go." Stephanie's head snapped up at that, her eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and disbelief. "What?" she asked, her voice strained. "You're letting me go?"

It had been a few days since he last saw Raeleigh, so he held her tightly. However, no one noticed that Raeleigh was struggling to break free. In the end, Jepherson managed to undress her. At that moment, Raeleigh flew off the handle. She hadn't been like this before. How could she succumb to Jepherson so easily? After holding Raeleigh for a while, he let go of her and tidied up her clothes. As her dress was torn open, Raeleigh's chest was exposed. At the sight of her white bra, Jepherson's body tensed up. He felt like he was in heaven moments ago, but now...

Rachel reached out, her hand trembling as it hovered over her mother's, willing her to understand. Mrs. Smith's eyes searched Rachel's, looking for the truth in her words. Rachel could see the doubt, the fear that she was being naive or manipulated. "I know you mean well," Rachel continued, "but I can't ignore what's happening between us. It's more than just a fling or a rebellion. It's real, and it's powerful, and it's terrifying." Rachel's voice grew stronger with each word, her conviction unwavering.