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Chapter 49

Auteur: Vivi Anne
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Olivia’s POV

The tires screeched against the pavement as I sped through the streets, gripping the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white. My heart pounded in my chest, a frantic rhythm that matched the chaos in my head. I had one focus—getting to Vivian before she made a decision she’d regret.

Beside me, Lucas shifted in his seat. "Olivia, slow down."

I ignored him, pressing my foot harder on the gas.

"Olivia," he said again, firmer this time. "I get that you're in a hurry, but this isn't helping. If we get into an accident, you won’t be able to help anyone."

His words hit me like a cold slap, making my fingers twitch on the steering wheel. He was right. I was being reckless. I exhaled shakily and eased my foot off the accelerator. The speedometer needle dropped, but my pulse didn't.

Lucas studied me for a moment, his voice softer now. "You know someone who's been in a car accident, don’t you?"

I kept my eyes on the road, the streetlights blurring past. "Yes," I adm
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