Chapter 342 He Is Her Creditor

Phoebe was shocked. She'd thought about this before, but the answer always seemed elusive. Now, it felt more doable.

Looking into his slightly angry eyes, she said, "Debtor."

With those words, it felt settled.

Yes, Phoebe owed Theodore.

In this life, he was here to repay her.

The light in Theodore's eyes dimmed. Before he could speak, a bright light from behind lit up their faces.

Phoebe saw the disappointment on his face. Just as she was about to speak, a car sped towards them and crashed into their vehicle. Their car was no match and got pushed over thirty feet by the jeep.

Sparks flew as the car scraped along.

Phoebe was thrown forward but yanked back by the seatbelt, slamming into the seat. The impact made her almost vomit. Theodore might have fared better.

He turned in panic and saw the jeep reversing to ram them again, its headlights blinding.

Without hesitation, Theodore unbuckled his seatbelt and shielded Phoebe.

After a loud crash, their car rolled off the road into the desert below.

The night was silent; the jeep roared away, and no one knew what had happened.

in her hand. She struggled to open

slid down her forehead, staining her vision

at the crushed car roof. She thought, 'After disaster,

taken apart and put back together. She

remembered Theodore lunging to protect her before the car flipped,

she saw him lying on her, his head tilted, eyes

eyes welled up. "Theodore,

Phoebe grew anxious. She looked around but

die, I'll marry someone

No response.

her lip to stop crying. She tried to move. Luckily, she

badly hurt. She felt his warm blood dripping

couldn't just lie there; she had to

the faint moonlight, she saw the car's interior wasn't too damaged. She tried to kick open the right-side door. It was deformed and stuck. It took a lot of effort, but she finally kicked it open. She was

night wind, carrying yellow sand, blew through the open door. It was still

she finally crawled out of the

and

heavy. After several attempts, Phoebe was exhausted. She sat

the distance. She saw car lights occasionally flashing by on the

bit, she crawled back into the car. This time, with some regained strength, she

the other side, where the door was also deformed. It took a lot of effort, but she finally opened it and carefully

the desert. Theodore screamed in pain

on his right arm, hidden earlier by

blood stained the yellow sand red. Phoebe's heart

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