Novel & Cerita The Strange Case Of Rachel K

Edna said, confusion vivid on her face “Shawn Gold, Edna Garter. Leave Shawn alone,” Rachel continued and then paused. “He belongs to me.” “What!?” Edna exclaimed. Rachel ignored her and continued. “Now, I wouldn't have taken these steps if Shawn Gold, oh! Maybe I would have, had he welcomed your advances, but he's not interested in you, Edna Garter. If you ever dare to spare as much as a glance his way again, make sure you vanish from the surface of the earth, because I will find you. I'll kill you in the most brutal way you could ever imagine, and by the time anyone realizes, you'll be long dead and decayed. Even if they manage to trace your murder to me, which is impossible, anyway, I ha

All this time it was Grandma who he complained to. "What's wrong with her? Has something bad happened to her?" Granny guessed and panicked. "Yes, that's how it is, Grandma. There are people who don't like our relationship, that's why they ordered the thugs to kidnap and lock up Rachel. Because I was unable to fight against so many enemy men, as a result Rachel was affected. Rachel was ganged up on by enemy orders and ended up in a coma in the hospital. Even now, Rachel hasn't regained consciousness either. Rapheal sobbed a little.

As soon as Rick finished speaking, Rachel, who was submerged in the bathtub, suddenly noticed someone hiding behind the curtains. She turned her head and shouted coldly, “Who’s there?” She abruptly stood up from the water with a splash and quickly picked up the red bathrobe hanging on one side. She wrapped it around her delicate body. Immediately after, she took out a silver cherry blossom pistol from a side drawer. Barefooted, she walked to the window curtains with cold eyes. At this moment, Rick was full of trepidation as he hid behind the curtains.

I stood face to face with Chris Valemont, the invisible wall of animosity between us was enough to keep anyone from stepping closer. Rachel was in the middle, her eyes darting from me to him, confusion flickering in her expression. “You two know each other?” she asked, her voice steady but laced with suspicion. She didn’t direct the question at either of us. It hung in the air, daring one of us to answer. “You shouldn’t be here,” Chris said again, his tone flat, his jaw tight.

That meant getting a doctor who had been broken and withdrawn for years to pick up a scalpel again would be extremely difficult. No wonder Mark had asked her to investigate his background first. Rachel braced her hands on the table as the weight of it all suddenly crashed down on her. But she had no way out now. She had to bring this doctor back—it was Cecilia's only chance. After straightening up and grabbing her laptop, she was about to meet Yale and Jerry downstairs when Tyler's video call came in. Rachel propped her phone on the napkin holder at the table, then lowered her head to look through the menu.

"Everything's wrong. I don't know." Emma waited. She didn't push. She didn't fill the silence with words. Rachel looked down at her hands. "I saw him," she said. Emma's blood ran cold. "Saw who?" "The man. The one who took me." Emma leaned forward. "Where?" "At the grocery store. Yesterday. I was buying milk, and there he was. In the produce section. Looking at apples." Rachel's voice was shaking. "He didn't see me," Rachel continued. "I don't think he did. But I saw him. And I froze."

Alpha Axel's POV As I begged Rachel to let Davina go, tears streaming down Her face, she stood there unmoved, her eyes cold and distant. "Please, Rachel, she doesn't deserve this," I pleaded, my voice cracking with emotion. Rachel's lips curled into a cruel smile. "She deserves everything she gets. She crossed me, and now she will pay the price," she hissed, her voice filled with malice. Suddenly, Rachel's mother, a mysterious figure in a flowing robe, began chanting strange spells, her hands moving in intricate patterns. Rachel's eyes widened in surprise, and she started to clutch at her neck, gasping for breath.

Rachel was not very good at martial arts, so she groaned when Carl's palm hit her right shoulder. She collapsed on the floor with a tinge of blood oozing out of her mouth. Carl then rushed to Rachel to control her. "Who are you?" Cyrus looked toward Rachel. He could not figure out why she would appear there. Rachel stared at Cyrus fearlessly and confessed, "Who am I? Hmph! My mom and I came to Corynthea to look for this heartless rat that year. It turns out that it was you who meddled in that. How shameless you are!"

It could have been that her dress was ripped to pieces, and she was covered in blood. Standing by the fire student old man, his face glowing as his hand moved over the black cauldron atop the fire. His mouth moved and that was when Rachel noticed that the chanting came from him. He was loud staring at the dark sky with closed eyes. Rachael tries to pry open the shackled that was holding her against the tree, but she had no strength. Then suddenly that boy comes in front of her due to which she was present here at this time. Rachel P. O. V.

Alfredo turns his head to look at Rachel. "I was heading home when a stranger suddenly attacked me," Rachel says. "I tried to fight back but he ended up choking me, causing me to almost lose my breath." "Damn, that's terrible," Alfredo says with fury. "It's a good thing I happened to saw you," I say with a low tone, still feeling in horror after the incident. Rachel turns her head to face me. "Yeah..thanks, Sebastian." I stare at her as she turns her vision away from me. Her eyes looks red and puffy, like she had been crying for a while.