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,

was clear they were looking to do

dead if

with her eyes shut, drove straight onto the bridge, smashing through the

grabbed the attention of nearby cars, many

the windows and

her head hard when the car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled

her, she lost her breath and felt a strong sense of suffocation.

skills were barely enough to save herself. She was initially swimming up, but seeing

her life, she couldn’t let Ms.

just as she was about to turn back, a figure

knew she’d only get in the way if she returned, so she decided to swim up.

suffocation, a pair of hands

of oxygen and couldn’t

was about

she about

cradled her waist, and after reaching the shore, he laid

was a sea of activity, with

were flashing, and police were shouting through a

people, but it was eerily quiet where Maja was.

grass here was thick, and the night was not lit by streetlights, only

was enough for him to see her

face as pale as a ghost, and

like she couldn’t breathe, as

felt someone pressing

some water, coughed a few times, then

as if it had pulled her

heard a man

careless? Are you feeling

oxygen deprivation. Everything was blank. Feeling that the person was about