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

I cared about most-he

my hand and slapped

"Chloe!"

needed to focus.

no! His phone

mirror, I saw two wedding cars speeding up, likely intending to box us in from both

wasn't particularly crowded, so I

pedals, aiming to

came alongside, closing in from both sides, I

violently against the

"Fasten your seatbelts! Now!"

a quick turn of the wheel, I sent the car into

guard. Their assumption was that I'd try to outpace

move. The two vehicles, unable to adjust in time, collided head-on, the crash echoing

pursuers earlier was still holding up the rest of the convoy,

the car around and charged

as she gripped her seatbelt tightly. "Chloe, am I going to meet Great-grandma

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

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

of the white car in front of

Besides these four cars, there were

veered away from

behind it surprisingly slowed down in sync, creating some space between us. I

a guy popped his head out of the

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

out her phone, ready to call Harlan. After all, Bill

knew that if she called him now, he'd be anxious. But more importantly, if Mom heard

could rely on

voice came through, "How are

"Where are you?"

been following you this whole time.

so I could

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

turned into her shadow. I had no idea when

never imagined he'd be the one to turn

Kia Carens weaving through the black

hell are

absolutely furious, cursing

If

just wait for