In order to prove her love for Toby, Tina went through the trouble of dating Quentin and orchestrated an accident that killed him to get his heart for the man she loved. However, she was now dismayed in hindsight, thinking Toby didn’t love her at all because all the love he showed her was none other than an illusion from the hypnotism. Although she had no choice but to reluctantly accept her fate, she reckoned Toby should have never snapped out of his hypnotic state.
After all, Toby broke up with her the moment he woke up, rendering her a laughingstock. Thus, she blamed him for putting her through so much suffering.
If you won’t appreciate my love for you, you’ll die together with Sonia. No one can have Toby if I can’t have him.
Initially thinking she could run them over with one attempt, she was surprised that they managed to dodge her car at that critical moment. Nonetheless, she quickly came to a decision to turn around for another try. At the thought of that, she smiled creepily at the both of them in her car and stepped on the gas pedal, steering the car toward them.
Meanwhile, the car only managed to run over Sonia’s cake on the floor, flattening the box as its content was crushed into smithereens. Setting her eyes upon the cake on the ground, she snapped out of her petrified trance and caught on to what had just happened.
That driver really wanted to kill me and
Toby! Sonia shivered at the thought of the driver’s killer intent. If it hadn’t been for Toby, I would have been run over like a pancake. Wait a second, Toby!
“Toby!” Sonia quickly turned her attention when she thought about him. While he looked like he was seemingly injured, she knitted her eyebrows with a pale face.
Seeing his miserable state, Sonia immediately panicked. “How do you feel,
Toby?”
“I sprained my ankle. Help me up.” Toby gasped for breath, enduring the pain while weakly asking for help.
“You sprained your ankle?” He is injured indeed. Sonia confirmed her suspicion and got out of the man’s arms to check on his leg.
“Don’t move!” Knowing what Sonia was going to do, Toby stopped her with a stern look on his face. “Help me up first. That car may come back.”
“What?! That car may come back?” Sonia’s face changed, her eyes dilating in horror.
Toby tried to prop his body with his arm as he fixed his glacial eyes on the direction in which the car drifted away. “Yeah, whoever was driving was obviously trying to kill us. Now that the driver failed to do so, I’m sure he or she will likely come back for us.” “No way. We need to get out of here then.” Sonia quickly helped Toby up without any hesitation.
Just when Sonia helped Toby get back on his feet, they suddenly heard the sound of an oncoming car from behind them. She then looked back and saw the same car that almost hit them a few moments ago. Toby was right. That car was coming back. It looks like whoever is driving won’t stop until we’re both dead. “Let’s go!” Sonia gritted her teeth, summoning all the strength from her body to carry Toby away while both of them made for the parterre and dove into the bushes.
The moment both of them fell into the bushes, they landed on the flowers in the parterre, which caused their clothes to be entangled with countless flower pedals.
This would be such a romantic scene if it weren’t for some crazy driver who tried to kill us for no good reason.
While Toby and Sonia were forced to take cover in the parterre, their current situation would be a romantic encounter if they weren’t trying to escape from someone who was trying to kill them in a car.
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