Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 883 Please Don't Go

After clocking out, Selena hopped into her car at 7 PM.

Ann was still playing chauffeur, driving her back to Ashbourne Manor.

Selena was beat today. Ever since John dropped that bombshell, she'd been on edge, trying hard to keep it together. When Ann turned onto a quiet road, she noticed the cars behind them were tailing them.

"Ms. Fair, those cars behind us..." Ann started, but before she could finish, those cars gunned it and came right at them. Ann freaked out and floored it, her face going pale.

But her driving skills were just meh, and she couldn't shake these maniacs.

Soon enough, three cars boxed them in.

Selena, sitting in the back, straightened up, her face icy. After a long pause, she asked, "Ann, how good are you at swimming?" Ann replied, "Just okay."

Selena asked, "Can you handle yourself?"

Ann nodded, "Yeah."

Selena quickly said, "Drive into the river. Once we're in, don't worry about me. Save yourself first."

"But, Ms. Fair..." Ann's hands were sweaty. Driving into the river seemed like a death wish.

Selena locked eyes with her, "Ann, if we wanna make it out alive, we gotta take this risk."

Those cars were out for blood.

a chance, they

onto the bridge, smashing through the railing, and the car

the attention of nearby drivers,

the water, Ann rolled down the window and helped

her head, making her dizzy. Combined with the overwhelming dizziness, she couldn't hold her breath for long. When the

enough to save herself. She was swimming up but saw that Selena wasn't following.

it cost her life, she couldn't let anything

figure dropped from

how skillfully he swam, she knew going back would only slow things down, so she swam

overwhelmed by the suffocation that

burst from the water pressure.

guy grabbed her by the waist, swam to the shore, and laid her down

bridge over the river was a madhouse, with cops, onlookers, and even reporters swarming the

were everywhere, and

good Samaritans jumped into the river to help, but where Selena was, it

no streetlights. The only light came from afar and the reflection of the lake

enough to see

the grass, drenched, her face pale, and her lips almost

she was a goner, the

someone pressing on her

water, coughed a few times, and then

real, it

daze, she heard a man gently ask, "How

see clearly, just waking from severe hypoxia, her vision

person about to leave, she quickly grabbed a corner of his