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?

to live,

It was clear they were looking

as dead if

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

nearby cars, many of

the water, Zoey rolled down the windows and

but she hit her head hard when the car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense of vertigo, she didn’t have much air, left

rushing water hit her, she lost her breath and felt a

was initially swimming up, but seeing Maja not following, she didn’t think twice and quickly swam back.

her life,

a figure dived in

didn’t see his face, but judging by his swimming skills, she knew she’d only get in the

on the brink of suffocation, a pair

of oxygen and

her chest was about

she about

reaching the shore, he laid her on the

the distance was a sea of activity, with police and onlookers, even reporters, shown

and police were shouting through a

people, but it was eerily quiet where

here was thick, and the night was not lit by streetlights, only the faint light reflected

dimness, it was enough for him to

in the grass, soaking wet, her face as pale as a

about to die, feeling like she couldn’t breathe, as if she was walking towards

pressing on

few times, then felt some air being

if it had pulled

daze, she heard a man

careless? Are you feeling a bit

oxygen deprivation. Everything was blank. Feeling that the person