Chapter 22: “For you, I'd lose everything." RHYS Blaze. That name suited her in every way a man could think of. I walked side by side with her till we got to the apartment block. We were still neighbours. “Are you good, Blaze?" I asked her, my hand finding her shoulder gently as I guided her into her apartment. I was like her personal chef, driver too, more like her bodyguard—overzealous one, at that. I'd do it all—for her. I chose to be, just for her. Over the last two years, I began to find myself caring too hard. I hated that I didn't know how to stop. It was her. While she cried earlier today at her bestfriend's grave, a part of me broke even harder. It hurt that I couldn't do anything about it. The regret settled in. That day, she'd cried her heart out…begging me to save her bestfriend instead as I arrived at the warehouse Taylor had ordered his men to beat her up. Blood was oozing from her forehead as she begged, “Valerie. Go for her. I'll be okay" But I couldn't. I
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