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The driver quickly reacts and drives the car to the side.
However, the distance between the two cars is so narrow that the two cars can't dodge but collide.
The front of my car crashes into the back seat of Whitney's car.
It is only when I am so close that I realize that Whitney is hugging Earl in her arms!
Although Whitney should go to the hell, Earl is innocent!
I hurriedly step on the brakes, but apparently, it is too late.
My head hits the steering wheel so hard and my skin is punctured by broken glass.
It hurts.
I feel blood flowing down my head and my consciousness is fading.
I want to look up and see how Whitney is, but I don't have the strength anymore.
My head droop down on the steering wheel and my eyes close limply.
The phone vibrates from the side. I try to prop open my eyelids and read the words clearly.
"Jane, don't do anything stupid. I'll be right over."
He'll be right over?
When?
Frances, do I still have a chance to see you?
My eyes dull, and I fall into boundless darkness.
I don't know if I'm dead, but if I can drag Whitney to the hell together. I think it's worth it.
Only when she dies would things really end.
However, what happened to the driver and Earl?
It's the only thing I care about before I go into a coma.
"Jane, don't sleep. Wake up, look at me!"
This voice sounds familiar. It is like a beam of light that suddenly shines into my pitch-dark life.
Who is he?
Yeah! Frances!
My love, Frances!
I want to open my eyes, but I really don't have any strength.
I could only hear him calling my name over and over again.
Later, I hear the sound of an ambulance and the sound of medical staff talking. The environment is more and more noisy, and then turns quiet again.
The last thing I heard is the doctor asking the anesthesiologist to give me an anesthetic.
And then, I lose consciousness.
When I wake up again, I think I am dreaming.
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