Beyond the Divorce



I took a deep breath, trying to ease my tension.

The car was speeding forward, constantly dodging the relentless pursuit from behind. The car swayed from side to side in a large arc.

Finally, we all noticed a container truck driving steadily ahead. I saw a glimmer of happiness appear on Dylan's face.

When I looked up at Atlas, he comforted me immediately, saying, "Don't worry! He's got this!"

His big hand clasped my head against his chest. I could faintly hear his strong heartbeat, knowing that he was nervous.

Dylan stepped on the gas and quickly caught up, driving side by side with the truck.

Perhaps the truck driver noticed we had caught up, so he also accelerated.

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The cars following us were afraid to approach because if the truck slowed down slightly, it would be disastrous for them due to the close proximity. Dylan's driving skills were extraordinary. He closely watched the cars behind us and maintained the same speed as the truck. The cars behind us had no chance to overtake and could only follow closely, waiting for an opportunity.

Just at this moment, the front lights of the truck flashed three times. Dylan stepped on the gas, and our car accelerated with the truck.

The cars behind us couldn't possibly notice the small movements ahead and maintained their distance, continuing to follow at the same speed.

In that instant, as our car suddenly veered to the left along with the truck, we shot out. Even as the container truck turned, our car had already detached from its side sway...

Everything had happened and ended in a blink of an eye.

As I looked up, I heard several loud crashes and explosions. In my eyes, the container truck was like a high

the blocking the raging flames on

other side.

Our car slowly came to a stop, and Atlas also turned to look back.

In our sight, beyond the high wall, there was a fire.

Dylan exited the car, and I saw two cars rushing towards us at a nearby intersection.

I exclaimed, "Uh-oh, there are more cars ahead!"

Atlas's eagle-like eyes glanced over. "Don't worry, they're on our side."

I looked at him with lingering fear and asked, "Are you sure?"

He nodded confidently and said, "Yes!"

I instantly softened into his embrace.

Atlas gently patted my back. "Darling, are you okay?"

The joy of surviving a disaster made me nod repeatedly. "I'm fine! I'm fine!"

I really couldn't imagine what the result would have been if the situation had continued just now. My heart was in my throat when Dylan and the container truck were driving side by side.

Sure enough, the two cars drove up to us. Dylan opened the car door for us, and Atlas got out of the car first, then reached out to help me out. He pulled me tightly into his broad chest and kissed my forehead without hesitation.

Together, we looked at the flames.

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"Atlas!" a cheerful voice rang out, followed by the appearance of an exceptionally handsome young man.