Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 883

Seven in the evening.

After knocking off work, Maja hopped into her ride.

Zoey was still playing the role of her/driver, taking her back to Rosewood Manor.

Maja was beaten today. Ever since Jeff dropped the bomb on her, she’s been on edge, just trying to keep her calm.

When Zoey steered the car onto a deserted road, she had this gut feeling that they were being tailed by a few vehicles.

“Ms. Pennyfeather, those cars behind us.”

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw those cars speed up and charge straight at them!

Zoey, horrified, slammed the gas, her face turning as white as–a–sheet.

But her driving skills were just so–so and she couldn’t shake off the cars chasing them.

In a flash, they were surrounded by three cars.

Maja straightened up in the backseat, her eyes icy cold. After a while, she finally spoke, “Zoey, how good a swimmer are you?”

“Not too shabby.”

“Can you look out for yourself?”

“Yes.”

“Drive the car into the river. Once we’re in the water, save yourself first.”

“But, Ms. Pennyfeather.”

Zoey’s palm’s were already drenched in sweat. Driving into the river was basically a death wish, wasn’t it?

if we want to live, this is our

cars were out for blood. It was clear they were looking to

good as dead if

eyes shut, drove straight onto the bridge, smashing through the railings, the car plunging

of nearby

they hit the water, Zoey rolled down the windows and

car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense

the rushing water hit her, she lost her breath and felt a strong sense

skills were barely enough to save herself. She was initially swimming up, but seeing Maja not following, she didn’t think twice and quickly

meant risking her life, she

back, a figure dived in from the surface, quickly swimming towards

his face, but judging by his swimming skills, she knew she’d only get in the way

brink of suffocation, a pair

of oxygen and

her chest was about to explode from

about to die?

waist, and after reaching the shore,

distance was a sea of activity, with

were flashing, and police were

save people, but

and the night was not lit by streetlights, only the faint light reflected from the river in

it was enough for him

face as pale

she couldn’t breathe, as if

someone pressing on her belly.

times, then felt some air being passed into her

as if it had pulled

a daze, she heard a man

are you so careless? Are you feeling a

from severe oxygen deprivation. Everything was blank. Feeling