The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 1166

Stella's car had long since been modified by Joshua-reinforced windows, bulletproof panels, the works. But tonight, the enemy's firepower was overwhelming. Even the armored glass began to splinter with web-like cracks. It hadn't shattered yet, but at this rate, it was only a matter of time.

Ahead of them, multiple headlights flickered on. Out here, on this deserted back road, it was rare to see a single car, let alone a convoy. The message was clear: these vehicles were here for them.

Joshua's usually calm expression hardened. "This road is too narrow," he told Stella, voice tight. "And with that many cars blocking us, if we try to ram through, we'll end up tumbling off the cliff.”

On one side of their route, a sheer drop vanished into darkness. On the other, the thick tangle of forest loomed. If they plunged off the cliff, it would be instant death. But crashing into the trees wasn't much better-once the car was wrecked, they'd be sitting ducks for their pursuers.

Every option was a gamble with terrible odds.

Joshua was an expert behind the wheel, and there was no one she'd rather have driving in a crisis. But even he wasn't invincible. Surrounded front and back by armed men, he couldn't hope to fight them off alone.

He made a decision in a heartbeat. “Star, get ready. We're ditching the car soon."

Her fingers

cold in her palm. "If you have

was a luxury, and she had more enemies than friends. She wasn't a natural with weapons, but Joshua's training had gotten her to a

off the road. Then he veered into the dense woods. They made it barely fifty feet before the car slammed into a thick

had been braced for this. As soon as the car

weren't amateurs. They were

Outnumbered, Stella and Joshuanet

shouts behind them and the snap of twigs under

parties were closing

in a minute,

I'm done, I'll come

knew the truth: sticking with Joshua would only slow him down. If she couldn't help, at least she wouldn't get

She whispered, "All right."

split the air. Joshua spun, firing a single shot —one of their attackers, lurking in the darkness, dropped