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?

want to live, this is our

were out for blood. It was clear they were

as dead if

her eyes shut, drove straight onto the bridge, smashing

of nearby cars, many of which pulled

hit the water, Zoey rolled down the windows and also helped

car went in. Feeling dizzy, coupled with a strong sense of vertigo, she didn’t have much air,

moment the rushing water hit her, she lost her breath and

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

decided that even if it meant risking her life, she couldn’t let Ms. Pennyfeather get

just as she was about to turn back, a figure dived in from the surface,

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

Maja was on the brink of suffocation, a pair

already dizzy from lack of oxygen and couldn’t see his face.

chest was about to explode from the water pressure.

she about to

after reaching the shore, he laid her on

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

and police were shouting

people, but it was eerily

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

was enough for

grass, soaking wet, her face as pale

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

pressing on her

some water, coughed a few times, then felt some air being

too real and natural as if it had pulled her back from death’s doorstep.

she heard a man gently

so careless? Are you

her, just recovering from severe oxygen deprivation. Everything was blank. Feeling that the person was