The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 444

Chapter 444 No More Room for Mercy

Chapter 444 No More Room for Mercy

Tempest grabbed Rianne’s hand. “Rianne.”

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His voice trembled. He gently touched the wound on her forehead, his fingers lingering there with aching tenderness.

The medical assistant who walked out with her removed his mask. “Ms. Rianne only sustained external injuries. But she should stay under observation for the night.”

Only then did Tempest notice the bandage on her leg. The cut on her forehead was shallow–just broken skin.

Stella stepped closer.

Rianne was conscious. She didn’t acknowledge Tempest. Instead, her gaze found Stella.

She pulled her hand from Tempest’s and reached toward Stella. “Stella.”

That small gesture–pulling away–made something in Tempest crack open.

His chest tightened, the air growing heavier.

Stella stepped forward and took her hand. “I’m so sorry.”

It had been Abraham’s idea to call Rianne to Seaflats Cove. And it was Seaflats Cove’s driver who picked her up.

If she hadn’t come here, maybe none of this would’ve happened.

Rianne shook her head. “Don’t apologize. If it weren’t for your driver reacting so fast, the truck would’ve crushed my side of the car.”

Would she have even survived?

Her voice was calm–shaken, but steady in that way people speak after barely escaping death.

But to Tempest, those words were like a boulder crashing down on his chest.

Stella opened her mouth, only for Rianne to cut in.

“I saw everything. The driver of the truck tried to avoid harming himself. But your driver–he saved me.”

He had used his side of the car to shield hers. In those few critical seconds, he had thrown himself in the path of danger. Then immediately climbed up onto the truck and dragged the other driver out.

Rianne knew exactly what had happened.

That crash hadn’t been an accident.

If someone else had been driving, or if she had driven herself, today might’ve been the day she died.

Her words were directed at Stella–but Tempest understood every single one.

Stella clutched Rianne’s hand tighter. “Rianne…”

She got it too.

Once upon a time, when Rianne had still been close to Tempest, some people simply disliked her.

Now?

They didn’t just dislike her anymore–they hated her. Hated her enough to quietly plot her death.

If it hadn’t been for Tempest, the woman who had once saved the Hale family would have been treated worse than dirt.

Back then, it was Tempest who gave her the strength to keep going. But now…

Rianne gripped Stella’s wrist. “You’re flying back to Falvaria tonight, aren’t you?”

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Chapter 444 No More Room for Mercy

Stella hesitated.

With the way Rianne was looking at her, she couldn’t bring herself to say “yes.”

Rianne had just survived an attempt on her life. How could Stella walk away now?

Especially knowing someone was trying to kill her. She couldn’t leave–not like this.

Rianne saw the hesitation and gave a faint, bitter smile. “I’m coming too.”

“Rianne-”

Tempest finally spoke, his voice panicked and cracking under strain.

Stella froze. She hadn’t expected that answer either.

Rianne ignored him.

She clutched Stella’s hand. “You can help me, right?”

Stella said nothing.

Help her? She couldn’t possibly mean…

She wants to run from Tempest.

Stella glanced at him instinctively. His face had darkened, fists clenched so tight they trembled.

Now she understood.

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