Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 745

Sarah immediately raised her right hand and slapped him hard. "You've lost your mind!"

Zachary pressed his tongue against the side of his face where she'd slapped him, feeling the stinging pain. Looking at Sarah, he saw tears glistening in her eyes.

Sarah stared at him defiantly. "I hope that slap brings you to your senses. I'm going home now."

This time Zachary just watched without stopping her, but when Sarah drove away, he followed in his own car.

On Cypress Avenue, rush hour traffic flowed in a steady stream.

Sarah drove calmly, repeatedly catching glimpses of the black Porsche Cayenne in her rearview mirror. He stubbornly followed behind her.

Growing irritated, she suddenly yanked the steering wheel, changing lanes to overtake another car. She didn't want to see his vehicle anymore.

But as she switched lanes, the black Cayenne did the same.

She should have continued straight, but at the next corner, she made a sharp right turn, feeling a moment of satisfaction seeing the car behind unable to make the turn in time.

The next second, she watched as his car suddenly made a U-turn right after crossing the intersection. A truck barreled toward him.

skipped a beat. She slammed

"Zachary!" she screamed.

when it cleared, she saw his car following her

once she'd regained some composure, she immediately got out of her car and rushed to Zachary's

you realize

casually as he

head, tears hanging on her lashes. "You really are

Zachary knew she'd been frightened. He pulled

her, and her rapidly beating

close. I know about

I told you to always trust me. Things

how to answer. She had always trusted him-it was he who

her eyes in

anything more, just turned around, got in her car, and

air was bitterly cold-cold enough

turned in bed, unable to

the way home, but she hadn't asked him anything, just went straight

so late-surely he must have gone