Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 92:

Hearing the girl’s words, realization dawned on Norah that she had fallen for an act.

Norah erupted in laughter unexpectedly. Throughout her life, she had often found herself fooling others, but now she was the victim of deceit.

“Who instructed you to come here?” Norah asked.

This was the road to her home. It was evident that someone had orchestrated this meticulously.

“Does Mylo or Juan ring a bell?” the girl asked, approaching Norah with a knife in hand. Her breath brushed against Norah’s face.

Norah’s heart skipped a beat. So, the girl was from the Fox Alliance? How did they discover who was responsible for Mylo’s and Juan’s deaths?

“Care to guess why there’s such a crowd gathered here for you today? Because I didn’t want history to repeat itself. And thanks to your generosity, you walked right into our trap.” The girl chuckled as her men emerged one by one.

Over twenty burly figures lurked in the shadows of the forest, clearly organized. The chill of the blade against Norah’s neck was palpable, and the menacing presence of the men before her was undeniable.

“You’re coming with me,” the girl pressed the blade closer, her tone fierce. “Tie her up and bring her back.” Instantly, two men approached Norah, brandishing hemp ropes. They steadily advanced toward her in the darkness, a tragedy looming.

As the girl retracted her knife and took a step back, the men began binding Norah’s wrists. Suddenly, Norah sprang into action, seizing one man by the neck and delivering a swift kick to another’s groin.

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men, but when she

“Catch her!”

and was darting away. At that moment, she was thankful

metallic tang of blood in her mouth, her breath ragged. She focused on regulating her breathing, determined not to

the distance, she glimpsed a glimmer of hope. Her only stroke of luck was that none of the men carried firearms, or she might have been shot

any of you catch up to a girl? Run

had witnessed the scene, they would have been

Norah’s mouth, its intensity grew. Her breath became ragged from the exertion of running. The pursuers, hot on her heels, were

she dashed toward her vehicle, retrieved the

her. His dagger grazed her back. A surge of agony coursed through her, causing her face to

shut the door and ignited the car’s engine. The vehicle swiftly accelerated, resembling an arrow released from its bowstring. The frustrated pursuers could only watch as the

to the fallen man. “Pathetic. You couldn’t handle a girl

reprimanded man meekly lowered his head,

she declared coldly.

the

back as she drove home. Those from the Fox Alliance had proven themselves formidable, successfully locating and ensnaring her. She remained in a daze due to the persistent throbbing from

suppressed her dizziness, parking her car by the side of the road. She activated her phone to reach out to Joanna for help, but as soon as it

A white car

was promptly answered. “Hello? Norah? What’s the matter? What’s wrong? Hey, are you

Dreamview Villas. Anxiety filled him as he zoomed in on the map, pinpointing a

washed over Sean when he spotted Norah in her white car. But when he saw her, unconscious with her head on the steering

of remorse and anguish. How much pain