Chapter 184

Time sliced through Herman like a razor-sharp knife, again and again. No visible wounds, but he felt the pain all over.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, time was dragging by. Waiting, Herman was strung up like a tight violin string. Doctors kept rushing bags of blood into the operating room, trying their damnedest to save Anastasia.

Katelyn was watching this, all nervous and worried. Her hands clapped together, praying, “God, you who command all things, please watch over my daughter-in-law. Don’t let anything happen to her.”

Flynn was freaked out too. “How the hell did this car accident happen?”

Right now, there was no time to investigate the cause, and Herman couldn’t care less. It was a rainy night, and the roads were slick, but he knew Anastasia’s driving skills. Her reflexes were lightning fast, and it didn’t make sense for the crash to be this severe.

The car had tried to slow down by grinding against the mountain, a risky move. Why had she done that? One answer – the brakes had

failed.

check out the car. Were the brakes tampered

around was pointless.

asked, “Are you saying there’s something

flashed in Herman’s eyes. “We’ll know when we

critical and was moved to the ICU. Herman, dressed in protective gear, entered the ICU. Holding Anastasia’s hand, looking at her lying there, her life hanging by a

be together till the end.” Herman’s voice was hoarse, heavy with grief. “You can’t

crisis, but here he was, crying his eyes out in front of

didn’t respond. Anastasia was all pale and wired up, the only response to Herman was the incessant beeping

A blood clot in her brain could threaten her life at

see her daughter through a glass window. Seeing Anastasia hooked up to all those machines, Salma

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