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.

Mitchell's hand, her voice trembling. "My stomach-it hurts.

hand covered in blood made his heart drop, his face going

do?" he stammered, barely able to

the hospital!" Suzan managed, before the pain overwhelmed her and

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

in blood, the people

was rushed into the

not long ago, and now this. Kids these days-

about Suzan's accident and rushed over with Yvette. The sight of

Suzan? Is she all

helplessly toward the

vigil outside, silently praying that Suzan

Lionel-her "big brother”—there, Vera no longer bothered to play nice

on him immediately. "Mitchell, what happened? Why is Suzan in the ER again? Did you

knew this was his fault. If he hadn't zoned out behind the wheel, none of this would

"I'm sorry... I—I—”

you!" Vera snapped, slapping Mitchell

he deserved it. The slap landed, leaving a

and caught the scene-Mitchell

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