Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life Chapter 911

Chapter 911

Rhea froze as Jace’s sincere eyes stirred up emotions she’d tried to bury. She was drowning in debt, and Phillip’s constant harassment had worn her down. But her pride wouldn’t let her accept a handout.

“Thanks, Dean, but I can’t,” she said, lowering her gaze. “I want to earn it on my own.”

Jace stepped closer and gently lifted her chin. “Look at me. This place is toxic—it’s ruining your health and your reputation. I’m not giving charity. I’m your friend. This is just me helping you get through a rough patch.”

Her throat tightened. “I’ve already leaned on you too much…”

“You’re not a burden,” he said softly. “I’ve seen your strength, your talent. I can’t just stand by while you struggle. Take the help now—pay me back later.”

She hesitated, then whispered, “The Seguin family’s after me. If I want them off my back, I need… a few hundred thousand.”