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Chapter 26: Ryan The road from the motel to Johannesburg is a long, shimmering ribbon of asphalt, but to me, it felt like the narrowest tightrope in the world. I keep my hands at ten and two on the steering wheel, my grip so tight my knuckles are the color of bone. I’m driving like I’m transporting glass no, something more fragile than glass. I’m transporting the second chance I never deserved.

My moans turned louder, more breathless, more intense. Suddenly, my pussy clenched around his cock and I cried out as my orgasm slammed into me. My nails dug into his back as I trembled, grinding against him and riding out my climax. *** Before I left my office the day Mr Jade, one of my patients visited. My mind tingle back at the flash drive he handed me. I brought my laptop close to me and inserted the drive. It loaded and only one video was on it. I clicked twice on it. The screen blurred my vision —- it was Noah and Isabella in car, fucking themselves hard on his birthday.

I could only bring her back and lock her in the villa so that she would change for the better! "I missed the only chance she had to ask for help, all because of you. Helen's never coming back!" With that, Daniel slammed the door and left. Once again, my soul followed him. He drove without a care in the world, speeding into the night. He bit his lip so hard that blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was trying to suppress something within him. Finally, at a red light, he stopped and collapsed over the steering wheel.

Mirae whispered urgently, her hand clutching mine. I glanced over my shoulder. The driver hadn’t pulled away yet. Without thinking, we bolted back toward the taxi and yanked the doors open. The driver stared at us in disbelief. “Back so soon?” “Please, just drive!” Mirae begged, her voice cracking. “To where?” he asked, bewildered, as hands pounded against the windows. “Anywhere!” I shouted. He didn’t argue. The car jerked forward, leaving the noise and flashing screens behind. For a while, the driver just drove in silence, the only light coming from the pale moon above us. My head leaned against the window again, watching the empty road blur past. My body felt heavy, drained from everything

Chapter 149 “I said get out!” I screamed, the sound tearing out of me so loud and broken it silenced the air for a moment. My whole body shook with it, like a dam bursting. Sandra’s voice cut across the chaos, sharp and desperate. She had just burst through the hotel doors, hair unravelling from its perfect bun, chest heaving as she fought for breath. “Christiana, stop! Please…you’re not thinking straight!” I shoved the driver aside with both hands, his weight stumbling against the hood of the car, palms splayed in shock. His mouth opened as though to protest, but the words never came, because by then I was already yanking at the door handle with a feral desperation.

He dragged me to his car and practically threw me into the passenger seat and I scrambled trying to push open the door but it was locked. I broke into new set of sobs terrified. He got in the driver’s side and he sped off. He drove so fast. Too fast. He swerved around other cars, running red lights, the tires screeched. I gripped the door handle, my knuckles white. This was pure madness. He was running mad and I was was scared we were going to crash and die but he didn’t seem to bother one bit. “Dante, slow down!” I cried, my voice trembling. “Please! You’re going too fast! We’re going to get into an accident… please! Just listen to me and I’ll explain” I pleaded in between tears

the driver exclaimed, looking at me with his jaw dropped. "What's going on here?" said in my head and averted my face. My heart started beating unknowingly for no reason. Looking at the driver who was still in shock with his hands placed on the steering, I snapped, "Please drive.' He hit the pedal, "No honey. You are the driver, because you drive me crazy already." The car started moving slowly and the cool breeze lifted my hair and covered my face. "Now can you please stop that? I find that offensive." I reprimanded him, keeping a straight face at him. "I'm sorry here. But um...I hope you didn't already pay for the ride. Because I'm going to be riding you for free."

What should I do now? "Sara, you look tense. Is everything all right?" He trailed me into the study area. "Yes, everything is all right." As soon as I realized he was examining my novel manuscripts, I closed the laptop. "Sara, do you have all of your manuscripts saved on G****e Drive?" Why does he appear to be so interested in my books? "No, the only books on my drive are ongoing ones." I deceived him, but he provided me with the solution to my dilemma. I now know where to make arrangements to pay Neil.

she moaned leaning on the steering wheel I banged her faster and she held on to my jacket “You like that, don't you” I grunted “Yess daddyyyy” she responded and something about that name drove me crazy I held her neck tighter with one hand while the other hand gripped her hip, holding her steady “Say that again?” I groaned “Dadddyyyyyy” she cried and came up from the wheel, wrapping her hands around my neck and taking control She moved against me and I couldn't take it “You drive me fucking crazy” I took her lips

she said a little too eagerly. "Then come here," he said gently and motioned at his lap. Her heart started to race. "Out here?" "No one will see us in the car," Anthony insisted. "What about him?" Faith whispered and motioned toward the driver. "Don't mind him. He won't look, and he doesn't matter. Just focus on me," he said huskily. He pulled her to his lap, and Faith instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. She blushed and looked away as their eyes met. What was she doing kissing him in the middle of the driveway?