She Took The House The Car And My Heart

Chapter 1592:

Jacob froze, his gaze locking in place, his body tense. “What are you talking about?”

“You really don’t know?” Ellis raised a brow, visibly surprised.

A chill swept over Jacob like a gust of icy wind, and the usual composure on his face gave way to a flicker of unease. “What am I supposed to know?”

“Lawrence was in a car crash a couple of days ago. He’s still in the ICU,” Freya said, explaining what she knew. “The doctor said that if he doesn’t wake up in the next two days, he might not survive.”

Those words struck Jacob hard.

His thoughts scattered, his mind turning blank, and a sharp ache spread from deep within his chest.

“You really had no idea?” Freya looked just as taken aback.

Jacob would be the

of their relationship—his expertise alone would make

Jacob shot up from his seat, a storm stirring in his chest for the first time in

gave him

quick word of thanks, Jacob grabbed his car keys and strode

Something about his whole demeanor unsettled her. “Did they have a fight?” She wasn’t too clear on what had gone down between Jacob

Lawrence had clung to Jacob with unwavering persistence. They were seen together at practically every important function. How had it

looked, I don’t think it was just some petty fight,” Ellis muttered, his eyes still fixed on Jacob’s retreating figure. “It felt more like a complete

A complete

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in an accident days ago—and he hadn’t heard a word—gnawed at

those things, maybe Lawrence wouldn’t have left. And if he hadn’t left, he wouldn’t have been in that car. The more he turned it over in his head,