Chapter 390

Back then, he'd even boasted to Effie about it, grinning with such smug pride that now, just thinking about it, he felt utterly embarrassed.

It had been Effie who helped him, yet he'd strutted around in front of her as if he'd done something great.

Why hadn't Effie called him out on it at the time?

"Hey! Watch out!"

Suzan noticed they needed to turn, but Mitchell just kept driving straight, nearly crashing into the guardrail.

Suzan's shrill cry jolted Mitchell out of his thoughts.

He slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a screeching halt just in time.

Thank God there wasn't a car behind them-otherwise, there would've been a pile-up.

Suzan was still reeling from shock. Her stomach throbbed in pain-the seatbelt had dug sharply into her during the sudden stop.

She felt something strange, a sensation of something dropping inside her. Reaching down, she touched her abdomen and her hand came away sticky and

warm.

Oh no.

hand, her voice trembling.

turned, and the sight of Suzan's hand covered in blood made

he stammered, barely able to get the words

managed, before the pain

gas pedal and racing to the hospital. When they finally arrived, he scooped Suzan into his arms and barreled

the two of them covered in blood, the people in the lobby

rushed into the emergency

here not long ago, and now this. Kids these days- don't even care about their lives," one nurse muttered under her

Yvette. The sight

Suzan? Is she all

helplessly

praying that Suzan would pull

Vera arrived. With Lionel-her "big brother”—there, Vera no

"Mitchell, what happened? Why is Suzan in the

zoned out behind the wheel, none

"I'm sorry... I—I—”

Vera snapped, slapping Mitchell hard across the

dodge-he knew he deserved it. The slap

the scene-Mitchell standing there, taking Vera's slap

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