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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 135
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Chapter 135 Chapter 135: "What?!" Fuming, Harley slammed his fist into a nearby man. "You fools! Don't just stand there! Find the manager and get this door open! If those two escape, you'll regret it." "Mr. Rodriguez, we've reached out to the manager, but he says the door needs power to open. We're stuck until the electricity returns." "And what are we supposed to do now?" "We wait... for the power to restore." Known for his short temper, Harley was not one to wait idly. Frustrated, he gestured wildly. "Then break the door down! Use whatever you can find!" While chaos unfolded behind them, Yvonne and Rachel reached the safety of the parking lot. Despite the imminent danger and her earlier drinking, Yvonne's only focus was escape. She pressed down hard on the accelerator, sending the car racing forward at breakneck speed.

As the car sped through the city, Yvonne felt fear tighten its grip on her. Her palms were sweaty, and her heart pounded. She had never taken such risks before.

Moments later, Rachel said, "It seems they've stopped chasing us, Yvonne. You can slow down now." "Alright," Yvonne replied, intending to slow down and make a turn, but anxiety took over. In her panic, she accidentally pressed the accelerator instead of the brake.

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"Hold on!" she exclaimed.

Almost instantly, the sound of a shattering collision filled the air. Their car crashed into another, flipped wildly, and cto rest on its side. Thick smoke began to rise from the wreckage.

In the aftermath, Yvonne, less severely injured, struggled to regain consciousness. Her body screamed in pain. Rachel, however, was knocked out cold in the backseat. A steady stream of blood flowed down from a cut on her forehead.

ŁAT¤$† ÇħАþtëяŞ in ĠAlnøvelŞTurning to look at Rachel, Yvonne's heart sank with fear.

"Rachel, wake up... please, wake up!" she cried out, her voice trembling. "Rachel..." Despite her cries, Rachel remained motionless. Trying to stay calm and think clearly, Yvonne crawled out of the wreckage and pounded on the back window, but Rachel still showed no signs of life. She lay in the backseat, her face pale and lifeless, with blood pooling around her ominously.

Frightened yet determined, Yvonne wept and banged on the glass, pleading, “Rachel... please, open your eyes! Promiseyou'll make it!" Still, there was no sign of life.

Keeping her emotions in check, Yvonne searched the trunk and grabbed a tire iron to shatter the window. At last, she reached Rachel.

As she caressed Rachel's cheek, her hands trembled, discovering they were smeared with blood. Despite the overpowering smell of metal, her concern was elsewhere. She cradled Rachel, shaking her slightly and tapping her cheeks, trying to wake her.

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Yet, Rachel remained unresponsive.

As the smoke thickened, Yvonne's fear escalated. She was terrified the car might catch fire. The content is сат on novelenglish.net!

The guilt of possibly losing Rachel was unbearable for Yvonne.

Suddenly, a voice interrupted her panic, "Mr. Garrett, are the injuries severe? Should I call for an om ambulance?" Spurred by hope, Yvonne turned around and dashed toward the source of the voice, desperate for assistance. "Please, you must help! My friend is unconscious in the back seat, but I can't get her out. The car may ignite!"