Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Chapter 221

The landscape outside the car window kept changing, and I had no clue where he was taking me. Nor did I understand why he, of all people, had something-or someone to hide. "Stop the car!" I yelled at the driver upfront.

"Don't you dare stop!" Richard gripped my wrist tightly. "We gotta end the pregnancy today, or else..."

He paused, and I quickly retorted, "Or else you'll turn me into a corpse, right? Richard, just kill me!"

"I would never kill you. Never!" He stared at me, his eyes a crazy blend of fear and determination, and hugged me tightly.

"Then who wants to turn me into a corpse, to make those girls into corpses?" I challenged him, but he remained silent.

I knew then...

There wasn't a soul in this world who could force Richard's hand or silence him like this.

"I can't figure out why Tracey would take the fall for you. She loves Max, doesn't she?"

Richard's silence deepened.

"Did you use Max to threaten her? Is that why she took the blame?"

"Claire, stop guessing. Knowing more won't do you any good. Let's just go through with the procedure, and everything will be fine, okay?"

I pushed him away.

kid, who I lost in my previous life, no matter what in this one. "If you don't stop

instructed the driver to stop. But just then, our car was rear-ended, causing the driver to brake sharply. Surrounding us, cars halted, and

coat, hurried out of his car and

cold, ruthless look in his eyes. With a side

You'll be in danger!" Even as Richard was being beaten, he kept

won't let anything happen to Claire. And you, stay away from her, or next time

inside the car, his

Indeed, before this, I had doubted Max, even planned

I do enough to match Richard's place in your heart?"

he coldly shut the car door, not even sharing a

front, tearfully said, "Ms. Claire, it's good you're alright. Mr. Hilton rushed here from the operating table when he heard

could

were locked. Seeing Max ditch his lab coat

Max, don't hit Richard..." My tears couldn't be held back

Claire, it was Richard

Mr.

your trust in him.

refused, for

used Tracey to test you. Mr. Hilton

could I do? I couldn't even trust

I trust you,

QUMS

I even knew the real culprit was the dean's mother.