Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

Clape 711 Chapter

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As Wilson speel toward the scene, his heart clenched vile stood pealously close to the cliff's edge, and Lionel's car barreled straight at her one hit, and she'd be sent tumbling into the abyss death a certainty "yvie!" Wilson's voice rang with desperation. Panic surged through him, and without a second thought, he charged toward her. The only thing on his mind was that he couldn't let anything happen to her. She was his everything

"Mr. Quinn!"noveldrama

Lionel's eyes widened in horror from behind the wheel as he saw Wilson push Yvette away. He slammed on the brakes, but it was too late. The tires screeched as the car skidded uncontrollably, heading straight for Wilson

"Wilson Quinn!" Yvette's voice cracked with fear, and she hit the ground hard, she lifted her head just in time to see the car slam into Wilson, The impact was brutal, sending him burtling over the chitt's edge. Ellen and Xavier arrived shortly after Wilson. They witnessed the tragedy unfold before their eyes. They stood frozen, disbelief etched into their faces.

For the first time in her life, Yvette felt a pain so profound it seemed to tear her soul apart-far worse than any injury she had ever sustained in the line of duty, She felt a suffocating weight in her chest. Without thinking, Yvette scrambled to her feet and bolted toward the clift

"Vvie!"

Xavier's face turned ashen with tear as he lunged to stop her, grabbing her just in time and holding her tightly, "Calin down! If you jump, you'll die too!"

Yvette wrenched herself free with a force that startled him. Her usually calm, captivating eyes were now bloodshot and filled with grief.

"Let me go."

Xavier froze, staring into Yvette's fear-filled eyes. He had never seen her cry before,

Through all the brutal missions, the close calls with death, and the injuries that left her barely hanging on, Yvette had never once shed a tear. But now, for Wilson, she was falling apart.

As she spiraled into grief, Xavier forced himself to speak. "Yvie, jumping won't bring him back. You'll only be throwing your life away. Is that what Wilson would want? He pushed you out of the way to keep you safe,"

His words hit her like a slap of cold water, but the raging emotions inside her wouldn't let her calm down. Her entire body shook, trembling with pain, rage, and helplessness.

Seeing her so distraught, Xavier's expression softened. His voice gentled, "Yvie, I'll send a team down to search the bottom of the cliff. We'll find him. He'll be okay."

They both knew it was an empty comfort. The cliff was too high; anyone who fell from that height wouldn't survive. Finding Wilson alive was a near impossibility.

Ellen watched Yvette with deep concern. She gently pulled Yvette into her arms and said gently, "Yvie, Xavier is right. We'll find Wilson, so don't do anything reckless."

Yvette loved Wilson deeply, and the thought of something happening to him was unbearable. She couldn't imagine how she would survive if he didn't make it.

"I know. Don't stop me. I'm just going to take a look."

Yvette pushed past them, her tear-filled eyes fixed on the spot where Wilson had fallen. Her steps were slow, and heavy, as if each one carried the weight of the world. She finally understood what it meant to feel a heartbreak so deep that nothing could compare.

She shouldn't have been so careless. If only she had taken out Lionel first, none of this would have happened. Wilson wouldn't have fallen over the cliff to save her.

Not far away, Samuel clenched his fists in grief and slammed them into the ground.

Suddenly, a loud crackle erupted in the air. A burst of fireworks exploded overhead.

Samuel looked up in disbelief. Then realization dawned, and his face lit up with joy. "That's the Quinn family's emergency signal. Mr. Quinn is alive!"

At the sound of his words, Yvette turned around and looked at Samuel. "What did you just say?" she demanded, eyes wide with desperate hope.

"Ms. Yvette, Mr. Quinn is alive!" Samuel repeated, a smile spreading across his face. He quickly moved toward where the signal had gone off, scanning the area for clues.

"Though I don't know what happened to Mr. Quinn after he fell, judging by the flare's location, he must have been trapped on the ledge halfway down the cliff, We just need to lower a rope, and he'll be able to climb back up.'

"What are you waiting for? Get the rescue gear ready!" Yvette ordered. No one wasted a second, working swiftly to prepare for the rescue.

Time seemed to stretch into eternity. And then, finally, a pair of hands appeared on the edge of the cliff. The man that Yvette had been waiting for emerged.

Wilson was bruised and bloodied, his clothes torn, and his once-perfect face marred by cuts. His skin was pale, and it was clear he was badly injured.

"Wilson!"

Yvette couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. She rushed forward, throwing herself into his arms. "Baby, don't cry," Wilson murmured, lifting a hand to gently wipe her tears.

He kept his voice low and soft, hoping to soothe her. "It hurts my heart to see you like this."

Yvette cling to him, feeling the overwhelming relief of having him back. Her tears fell freely as she held him tightly. "You fool! Next time, don't you dare put yourself in harm's way for me!"

She would rather have taken the fall herself than see him risk everything to protect her.

Watching the scene, Ellen grew uncharacteristically solemn. The gravity of Wilson's sacrifice for Yvette had struck her hard.

"Xavier, regardless of what you choose to do from now on, I won't help you keep secrets from Yvette anymore.

A man willing to sacrifice himself for Yvette was undoubtedly deeply in love with her. Ellen finally accepted Wilson as someone who deserved her love,

Xavier's face reflected his bitterness, his hands clenching at his sides. It wasn't just Wilson who could risk his life for Yvette he would have done the same. But he'd arrivast one moment ion late.