Even after Her Death by Rita Bond

At that moment, I became the center of attention. While everyone else waited quietly for the red light, I slammed the gas pedal and sped through, making a sharp turn.

I finally understood why Wisteria had appeared-someone had used her as part of a scheme to keep Carter and Taylor preoccupied.

We were the real targets.

What a cruel and calculated plan!

Since they had replaced Taylor's men, it was clear this was orchestrated by someone from the Carlyns.

They had used Taylor's wedding as bait to try and wipe out the Sanders in one fell swoop-including Whitney and me.

The dozen or so cars behind us ran the red light as well. Thankfully, there was another lane of cars passing through legally, and a large truck moving straight ahead blocked several of the pursuers. Still, four cars continued to tail us closely, and it wouldn't take long for the others to catch up.

Time was running out. After killing someone, calling the police would only complicate matters-we couldn't risk it.

I steadied my voice and said, "Whitney, my phone's on the backseat. Call Taylor right now, tell him what's happening, and ask where we should go!"

"Got it."

Whitney quickly grabbed the phone and dialed. On the other end, Taylor sounded busy as well, with the wind howling in the background.

"Anna, are you okay?" His concern was unmistakable.

Compared to Taylor's panic and urgency, Whitney remained surprisingly calm. She briefly explained what had happened and asked which direction we should head.

"Head west! Don't go to the Whites! I'm sorry, Anna, the situation is out of control."

Taylor continued anxiously, "My men... They've all turned against me. It's him-he's back! Anna, head west and escape. I'll..."

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Where was Taylor? What had happened to him?

And what about Carter? Was he in danger too?

"Taylor, are you okay? What about Carter-"

I started to ask, but Whitney interrupted, looking up at me, "Chloe, the call was disconnected."

When I first realized we had gotten into the wrong car, I wasn't nervous. When I drove a blade into someone's heart for the first time, I wasn't nervous either.

But now, knowing that Carter and Taylor had been trapped and hearing the gunshot, I panicked.

My hands trembled uncontrollably, and the fear I had buried deep inside surfaced.

the person I cared

hand and slapped myself across

"Chloe!"

just needed to

His

I saw two wedding cars speeding up,

particularly crowded, so I pushed down on the

floored their gas pedals, aiming to take me down in

sides, I abruptly released the accelerator and stomped

tires screeched violently against

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

sent the car into a drift, the front spinning around in an

was that I'd try to outpace them,

unexpected move. The two vehicles, unable to

the pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest

car around and charged straight

pale as she gripped her seatbelt tightly. "Chloe, am I going to meet Great-grandma

veered just enough to skim past one of the wedding cars, knocking off

cars were utterly stunned. Moments ago, they'd heard the sound of the collision up ahead, and now, a luxury car

of the white car in front of me

go straight through. Besides these four cars, there were still 12 more

away from the white

surprisingly slowed down in sync, creating some space between us. I quickly spun the wheel and turned the

head out of the window, giving a thumbs-up and

into the seat. "Great-grandma, sorry, I

call Harlan. After all,

anxious. But more importantly, if Mom heard

only person she could rely on

Harlan's voice came through, "How

"Where are you?"

you this whole time. Look

speakerphone, so I could clearly

Kia Carens aggressively weaving through the wedding cars, trying to break free

disappearing unexpectedly, and now Harlan had turned into her shadow. I had no idea when he had caught up

be the one to turn the

the black cars and shouted,

hell are you

absolutely

every wedding car is our enemy. If we get caught, it's

just wait for

though brief, were a surprisingly comforting reassurance at

myself to concentrate. We had taken out two of the cars, but