Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 67

Chapter 67:

The letter. That damning, handwritten letter.

If Noah ever laid eyes on it and recognized her handwriting, the fallout would be catastrophic.

A sharp pang gripped Kyla’s chest, a cold wave creeping up from her toes to the crown of her head.

Her gaze locked onto the self-driving car vanishing into the distance. Without hesitation, she scribbled down its plate number.

She slipped into a quiet corner, pulled out her phone, and dialed. The call connected instantly. A laid-back male voice came through the line. “Well, well, it’s been a while. Miss me? Let me guess—another hotel? I promise, you won’t regret it.”

Kyla’s fingers tightened around the phone, her tone sharp. “I need to discuss something important with you.”

“Oh? And what pressing issue made you reach out first?” the man teased.

“Can you hijack a self-driving car and make it crash?” Kyla asked without preamble.

A brief silence followed, then a soft chuckle. “Naturally. Have you forgotten who you’re talking to? But… my skills don’t come cheap.”

deeply.

price, I can guarantee minor injuries, but nothing fatal,” the

realized she was

“What do you

A night with

𝕄𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕦𝕡𝕕𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕘𝕒𝕝𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕤.𝕔𝕠𝕞

immediately. She already knew

pause, her voice turned cold. “Fine. But not tonight. I have

don’t think about backing out, or I might

“understood” and sent over Sadie’s license

echoed faintly

“In ten minutes, that car will collide with another self-driving car at a traffic light. The probability of fatality? Around

pleased smile spread across Kyla’s lips. “Perfect.” She ended the call and immediately swallowed

strain her heart—mimicking a

a safeguard, anticipating the day Noah might suspect her illness was a

act real—to ensure Noah stayed by her side instead

fast. Pressure built in her chest, her

the wall, she staggered toward