Stella wiped away her tears. She endured the heartache and ran in the direction Keegan had indicated.

Keegan turned to check on the approaching headlights and went in the opposite direction. He attempted to throw them off by clenching his fingers tightly and creating a trail of blood.

Stella was crying, as she ran. She tried not to think about Keegan’s injuries, as she feared that she would not be able to resist turning back. All she could do was push forward and run even faster.

Time seemed to stretch on forever, but she eventually came across the bridge that Keegan had mentioned. Underneath the bridge was a turbulent river shrouded in mist, and the air was cold.

Stella was overjoyed, and tears streamed down her face. Just as she was about to rush across the bridge, she heard the growl of an engine approaching from behind.

Panic surged through her, and she quickly sought cover.

Then, the car came to a stop not far from the bridge. Stella heard the door open, and footsteps followed.

walked to the bridge and paced back and forth. Each

short while, the footsteps receded, and the person returned to the vehicle. The door of the car was opened again, and the abusive man stared

silent, refusing to even look at him. His defiance irked

Keegan’s hair, forcing him to meet his gaze. “I’m asking you a question. Where did she run

remained on his lips. He proceeded to spit a mouthful of blood at the

face darkened, and he landed a vicious punch

His face instantly became paler than

behind when she had the chance last time. Why would she do it now?” The

furrowed his brow. ‘What does he

by his collar and yanked him out of the car. With wounds

shadows. Her heart ached, as she listened to

from above the bridge. Stella’s view was obstructed, and she could not see anything. Yet, a subtle sense of

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