Loved You Once But He's My Forever

Chapter 437 Thrilling! Street Racing

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.

uncontrollably, and the fear I had buried deep

person I cared about

I raised my hand and slapped

"Chloe!"

I just needed to

His phone isn't

rearview mirror, I saw two wedding cars speeding up,

of road wasn't particularly crowded, so I

floored their gas pedals, aiming

from both sides, I abruptly released the accelerator and stomped on the

violently against the

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

of the wheel, I sent the car into a

guard. Their assumption was that I'd try to outpace them, so they were ready for a

The two vehicles, unable to adjust in

the pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest of the

and charged straight toward

she gripped her seatbelt tightly. "Chloe,

I deftly controlled the wheel and veered just enough to skim past one of

the sound of the collision up ahead, and now,

hear the driver of the white car in front of me screaming

Besides these four

I veered away from

down in sync, creating some space between us. I quickly spun the

guy popped his head out of the window, giving

slammed her head back into the seat. "Great-grandma,

out her phone, ready to call Harlan. After

now, he'd be anxious. But more importantly, if Mom heard the news, what if it caused an

could rely on

phone rang, and Harlan's voice came through, "How

"Where are you?"

you this whole time. Look

I could

and saw a Kia Carens aggressively weaving

disappearing unexpectedly, and now Harlan had turned into her shadow. I had no

never imagined he'd be the one to turn

Carens weaving through the black cars and

What the hell

was absolutely furious,

our enemy. If we get caught, it's pretty much a

wait for