You're Out Daddy

As Kenneth drove, he eyed the location of the car.

When he saw that the car wasn’t moving anymore, his heart was in his throat.

Natasha must have realized that there was a problem with the car that she drove in this direction. Now that the car had come to a stop, something must have happened.

At that exact moment, his phone rang once more. Seeing that it was a WhatsApp voice call from Denise, he answered immediately.

“Have you found my mommy, Mr. Handsome?” Denise asked in a choked voice on the other end of the line.

“I’m on my way and will reach soon,” Kenneth replied.

“You must save my mommy. You must save her!” Denise sobbed.

A million questions lingered within Kenneth. He didn’t quite know how to describe things, nor did he dare dwell upon them, for everything needed to be verified.

However, the knowledge that Denise was crying on the other end of the line had him feeling utterly anguished.

“Don’t worry. I’ll definitely find her,” Kenneth promised.

“Okay!”

“I’ll be reaching soon, so let’s talk later. I’ll tell you when I’ve got further updates. Don’t worry too much.”

“Okay.”

When Kenneth hung up the phone, his hand trembled slightly.

He trained his eyes ahead. Although it was pitch-dark, he drove even faster.

Ten minutes later, he reached his destination.

From afar, he spotted a truck with its headlights turned on. Only when he had driven closer did he see the red car that had flipped.

Natasha!

Snapping his seatbelt free, he rushed out of the car.

The truck driver was on the phone. When he saw Kenneth racing over, he shouted something but he couldn’t make out.

“Natasha! Natasha!” Kenneth sprinted over. Right then, the glass of the car was shattered, and Natasha’s face was littered with injuries.

“How are you feeling, Natasha? Wake up, Natasha!” he shouted outside, but Natasha showed no signs of rousing.

gaze to the car door, he tried to open it. But even after several tries, he still couldn’t succeed and his

Kenneth attempting to rescue her with his hands all covered in blood, her lips moved

her and saw her

me an explanation, so you can’t sleep! Do you hear me? I’ll never let you off the

and she

car door with all his might as if he had lost his

that exact moment, the truck driver walked over and handed him

he took it right away. Then,

still wearing a seatbelt,

have a penknife, so

two of them

to her with his

the side, the truck driver inquired, “Are you

make excuses, but this really had nothing to do with me. I have already honked, so a collision could’ve been avoided. I

even finished speaking, Kenneth lifted his eyes to him and barked lowly, “Call

already done so. Besides, I’ve phoned the traffic police. They said

that, Kenneth ignored

“Natasha! Natasha!” He continued calling out

no matter how much he called out to

dead, right?” the truck driver

scarlet gaze terrified the man so much that he stumbled back two steps.

face. “Wake up, Natasha. Wake up. I’ll never let

then, Natasha’s eyelids twitched.

that, the truck driver immediately gushed,

promptly turned his gaze to her.

“It hurts,” Natasha admitted.

it hurt?” Kenneth

“Everywhere.”

the sight of the injuries littering her body, Kenneth was at an utter loss. “The

the man. Seeing his bloodied

“Hang in there.”

Natasha nodded in response.

her. Despite the many questions lingering within him, he only had one thought then—to

“Don’t sleep,” Kenneth urged.

could I sleep when you’re so

relief. “I still have many questions for you, so you

a feeling that he must

let’s just go with

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