Mr. Sallow's Sinful Wife by Maisie Chasey

Chapter 113 I’m Pregnant, Nicholas.

Nancy’s head slammed hard against the steering wheel.

She couldn’t remember how many times the car had tumbled on the ground, only that her head felt as though it had been spli, open like an overripe watermelon, and her body felt like it had fallen apart.

Eventually, the car stopped tumbling.

Nancy saw the vehicle that had caused the accident driving away as if nothing had happened. through the rearview mirror. It even moved farther and farther away from her line of sight.

Her head felt like it was about to explode, but she still had a sliver of consciousness.

She struggled to turn her head and soon realized that the driver, who was seated beside her, was now lying against the steering wheel. It was clear that he was far from well, considering blood flowing down the wheel like a bloody river.

“Sir… Sir….” Nancy forced herself to shout desperately with every ounce of strength left in her body.

“Sir, wake up. Please wake up. You have to hold on. You need to hold on.”

Nancy felt tears running down her cheeks in her desperate attempt to wake the driver. Alas, none of her efforts worked. The driver remained unconscious.

Furthermore, more blood was oozing out of his head, filling the enclosed car with the metallic smell of blood.

Nancy had assumed that the smell of blood was coming from the driver until she felt a sharp, stabbing pain in her lower abdomen, followed by a rush of warmth.

She instantly had a very bad premonition.

“Baby…”

“Baby…”

Nancy cried out as she desperately shouted for help.

She wanted to get out of the car and go to the hospital, but the door was blocked. To make matters worse, the rain was pouring heavily. There were hardly any cars on the road, so her cries. for help went unheard.

What could she do? How could she manage this situation?

“Baby, please be alright. You have to be okay. What will I do if something happens to you?” she

sobbed.

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there. I will definitely save

fine. Don’t leave me.”

flowed like a faucet. She was terrified

into an abyss,

panic. You can’t lose control now. You need to stay calm,” she told

you

palm, trying to keep herself awake

she needed to stay calm to find

Right. My phone!

had her phone and could make a call!

idea where her phone had ended

to remain calm and began searching

on the front seat’s carpet. At that moment, relief washed over her, but the phone was still too far away. Thus, it was far from

verge of breaking down as she cried in

her emotions

desperately bent over, trying to reach for her phone behind her.

her hand inside, and used the

cats and dogs. It was bitterly cold, and the strong. wind was relentless in its

contrary, Nancy was drenched in sweat inside the car. She had bent her body as far as

covered in cold sweat due to the pain, especially her lower abdomen. It was at piercing pain that felt like someone

she couldn’t give

phone. At that very moment, she couldn’t help but cry tears of joy.

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noticed the phone wasn’t working as it should be. It had

the phone and repeatedly tried to turn it

instinctively called Nicholas

rang twice before

me!” Nancy cried

end, Nicholas immediately sensed something was wrong and anxiously asked, “What happened,

been in a car accident and can’t get out of the car. Nicholas, please hurry. Come

me.”

hurry up. Our baby would be in danger if

she was holding onto all her hopes. She once thought that even if Madelline had been kidnapped, there shouldn’t be an immediate threat to her life as long as the criminals hadn’t received the

she believed that it was highly likely that Madelline was orchestrating all of this

what about

life hung in

that Nicholas would question her