Standing Before Love (Myra and Sean)

Chapter 207

By the time she woke up, Tony had already arrived outside her apartment.

The moment she opened her eyes, which were still bleary with sleep, she was immediately cradled in his firm embrace once more as he carried her into the building.

His arms were like a warm cage containing her scent. She was fully awake now and she clung onto the front of his shirt as she quietly buried her face into his chest, breathing in and growing attached to his familiar scent.

Tony tightened his grip on her as they made their way through the green boulevard and toward the apartment lobby. They then ran into an anxious Estelle, who had been waiting outside the building.

Estelle had been feeling uneasy ever since she saw Kris earlier that afternoon. After she found out that Myra was going to meet up with Thomas for dinner at Zion Club, she had cajoled Shawn into going as well.

When Shawn called Estelle earlier to inform her of what had happened, she had wanted to go up to Kris and give her a good beating.

It did not take a sleuth to figure out that Kris had something to do with all of this.

Estelle was enraged, but she was more concerned about Myra. She dared not think that something terrible could have happened to Myra.

Upon seeing Tony making his way over with Myra in his arms, Estelle half-jogged up to him and asked frantically, “How is she? Is she okay? Was she hurt?”

Tony’s face was grim. Myra, on the other hand, looked up from his arms when she heard Estelle’s voice. She softened when she saw the panic in Estelle’s eyes and said softly, “I’m fine. Tony, Deputy Mayor Hart, and Elliot all arrived in time.”

had found out about tonight’s tumultuous

relief at Myra’s words. Then, she registered Myra’s disheveled appearance—her hair was rumpled and her cheek swollen. She was sure that the girl had been assaulted by that sleaze

that thought, Estelle felt the fury rise within her. She rolled up her sleeves like she was about to hit something before she let out a string of abuse as she yelled, “That sleazy piece of trash! How dare he lay his dirty hands on you? If Shawn hadn’t held me back, I would have marched right into Zion Club and beat that creep into a pulp! And this applies to Kris, too! Don’t think I don’t know what that wretched

her lips and let her words die on

whole thing, Myra tightened her grip on Tony’s shirt. The defeated look in her eyes was swiftly replaced by a grim one and she

anyway and told Myra about

in her grip. Her knuckles turned white as the anger and hatred rose

told Cameron about their relationship—Cameron would have to wait until the former had broken

were making sense now that Kris was added into the

wonder that Kris had wanted to take the same elevator that Myra did. Her words of encouragement were nothing more than a snide forewarning and she had

a piercing anger that radiated within her and it only

to her own mother’s defense and prevent her tragic death; and for being so careless even after returning

in rage, she felt Tony’s arms tighten around her, cutting off her breath. He loosened his grip just as quickly,

in his dark gaze and the erratic

worried about her, she took a deep breath and

but Tony interrupted by turning, obscuring Myra from view as he headed determinedly toward the apartment

Estelle cried out as she made to follow him, but when she saw the

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