The Last Chance
The ninety-eighth time, she indulged him after he killed our child.
The ninety-ninth time, she indulged him and helped him evade justice.
Vivian Blake really had only one chance left.
The exhaust dust pulled me back to reality.
Caleb once said he could only sit in the passenger seat, and he only didn't get carsick when Vivian drove.
"Then let's use one chance. You can take a cab anyway."
Ever since I nodded that time, Vivian's car had become his private ride. She no longer needed to ask me even once.
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