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.

I cared about most-he

I raised my hand and slapped myself

"Chloe!"

needed

no! His phone

the rearview mirror, I saw two wedding cars speeding up, likely

particularly crowded, so I pushed down on

gas pedals, aiming to take me down in

came alongside, closing in from both sides, I abruptly released

tires screeched violently against

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

the car into

off guard. Their assumption was that I'd try to

this unexpected move. The two vehicles, unable to adjust in time, collided head-on, the crash

separated some of the pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest of the convoy, leaving just two cars chasing

car around and charged

her seatbelt tightly. "Chloe, am I going to

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

ago, they'd heard the sound of the collision up ahead, and now, a luxury car

the driver of the white car in

couldn't go straight through. Besides these four cars, there were still 12 more trailing behind

away from the

space between us. I quickly spun

a guy popped his head out of the window, giving a thumbs-up and shouting,

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

pulled out her phone, ready to call Harlan. After

But more importantly, if Mom heard

person she could rely on now

rang, and Harlan's voice came through, "How are you?

"Where are you?"

this whole time. Look behind

so I could clearly hear Harlan's

rearview mirror and saw a Kia Carens aggressively

unexpectedly, and now Harlan had turned into her shadow.

never imagined he'd be the

spotted the Kia Carens weaving through the black cars and shouted, "Hey,

hell are

absolutely furious, cursing

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

just wait for

brief, were a surprisingly

two of the

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