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

person I cared about most-he couldn't be

hand

"Chloe!"

just needed to

no! His

wedding cars speeding up, likely intending to box us

of road wasn't particularly crowded, so I pushed down on the accelerator as

have floored their gas pedals, aiming to take me down in one

both sides, I

violently against

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

wheel, I sent the car into a drift, the front spinning

off guard. Their assumption was that I'd try to outpace them, so they

instead, I pulled this unexpected move. The two vehicles, unable

truck that had separated some of the pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest of the convoy, leaving

car around and charged straight toward

her seatbelt tightly. "Chloe, am I going to

two cars closed in, I deftly controlled the wheel and veered just enough to skim past one of the wedding cars,

stunned. Moments ago, they'd heard the sound of the collision up ahead,

hear the driver of the white car in front

straight through. Besides these four cars, there were still 12 more trailing

I veered away from

slowed down in sync, creating some space between us. I quickly spun the wheel and turned the car

out of the window, giving a thumbs-up and shouting,

the seat.

her phone, ready to call Harlan. After

now, he'd be anxious. But more importantly, if Mom

she could rely on now was

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

"Where are you?"

been following you this whole time. Look behind

on speakerphone, so I could clearly hear Harlan's

into the rearview mirror and saw a Kia Carens aggressively weaving through the

of disappearing unexpectedly, and now Harlan had turned into her shadow. I had no idea when he had caught up with

the one to

the Kia Carens weaving through the black cars and

hell are

absolutely furious,

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

just wait for