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.

Lawrence, Jacob would be

the nature of their relationship—his expertise alone would

a storm stirring in his chest

gave

word of thanks, Jacob

whole demeanor unsettled her. “Did they have a fight?” She wasn’t too clear on what had gone down between Jacob and Lawrence, just that things

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

fight,” Ellis muttered, his eyes still fixed on Jacob’s

blinked. A

𝓉𝒽𝓮 𝑛𝑒𝓍𝓉

that Lawrence had been in an accident days ago—and he hadn’t heard a word—gnawed at his

hadn’t left, he wouldn’t have been in that car. The more he turned it over in his head,