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.

they didn't take a chance, they were

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

big splash caught the attention of nearby drivers, and a

water, Ann rolled down the window and helped Selena

tried to swim out, but when the car hit the water, a heavy folder smacked her head, making her dizzy. Combined with the overwhelming dizziness, she couldn't hold her breath for long. When the water rushed in, she lost her breath, gasping, and

up but saw that Selena wasn't following.

she couldn't

back, a figure dropped from the surface and swam

couldn't see the person's face clearly, but seeing how skillfully he swam, she knew going back would only slow things down, so she swam to

by the suffocation that she couldn't see

like her chest was about to burst from the water pressure. 'Is this

waist, swam to the shore, and laid her down on

was a madhouse, with cops, onlookers,

and police

into the river to help, but where Selena was, it was

tall, and there were no streetlights. The only light came from afar

it was enough

her face pale, and her lips

was a

pressing

water, coughed a few times,

it seemed to

daze, she heard a man gently ask, "How could you

couldn't see clearly, just waking from severe hypoxia, her vision

about to leave, she quickly