Bonnie knew that Jim was racing around the track to release his pent-up anger, but she did not want him
to do this alone.
If he wanted to speed, she would join him.
She did not want him to feel alone, and she did not want him to feel abandoned by anyone.
She wanted him to know that no matter what happened, he would not be abandoned!
At least…
At least there was one person out there-a woman named Bonnie Craig-who would always be there with
him and never give up on him.
At the thought of this, Bonnie stepped on the gas and gave chase in Jim’s direction.
However, Jim’s car was already very far away, and to keep up with him, Bonnie had no choice but to
accelerate at full speed.
However, she had overestimated herself, or rather, she had overestimated her capability to stay calm in
such a stressful situation.
As she circled a bend in the road at breakneck speed, she lost control of her steering wheel, and the car
pummeled toward the pillar at the side of the road.
The car slammed into the pillar, emitting a crash so deafening that it echoed through the entire stretch of
highway
“Bonnie!” Gwen’s voice broke as she screamed
Bonnie’s name, staring in shock at the red Ferrare in the distance.
She immediately sprinted in Bonnie’s direction, utterly forgetting the fact that her body could not handle
this sudden exertion.
“Bonnie!”
This was what she had feared the most!
Bonnie was with a child-barely two months old! As a result of her extreme terror, Gwen had barely taken
two steps when she immediately crumpled to the ground.
Her vision went dark, and she vomited a mouthful of blood
An excruciating pain shot through her chest, making her feel as though there were a thousand knives in
her heart.
Gwen tried desperately to prop herself up from the ground, but she could not summon the strength.
Luke immediately stormed over and picked her up from the ground. “How are you feeling?”
Gwen spat out another mouthful of blood and wanted to say something in return, but no words came out.
She could only point in the direction of Bonnie’s car as she continued to vomit. “Help…”
Luke furrowed his brows at this sight.
He wanted to bring her home, but Gwen’s gaze had not left Bonnie’s car at all. He sighed, picked Gwen
up in his arms, strode toward the site of Bonnie’s crash.
Charles, too, helped Rosalyn over to the same spot.
“Please be fine… Please let her be fine…” Jim, too, furrowed his brows when he heard the deafening
crash from behind him.
He slowed his car down and glanced in the rearview mirror.
This one glance shocked his entire body.down to the core.
Bonnie’s car…
The front of the red Ferrare was flattened like a sandwich, and he could see Bonnie lying in the driver’s
seat with her eyes closed through the rearview mirror.
At this moment, he forgot all the rage that had been pent up inside him and immediately reversed the
car, to Bonnie’s side and leaped out of it.
When he finally rushed to the scene, Charles and Rosalyn had arrived, too. Together, they helped pry
open the driver’s side door.
Bonnie was passed out in the driver’s seat, and bright-red blood seeped out from under her pants.
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