No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 489

Chapter 489 I Didn’t Send a Car

The driver didn’t seem to suspect a thing.

Finished

After all, his cover had been flawless from start to finish, and Amelia had been acting perfectly normal the entire time.

He probably just figured she genuinely found the air stale.

“Of course, Ms. Harlow.”

He answered casually and pressed the window button.

The window slid down just a crack, and fresh air rushed in immediately, sweeping away the stale, oppressive smell of old smoke.

Wind meant her voice could carry.

Now all she needed was the right moment. A moment where her cry for help would be heard, and the driver couldn’t just floor it and disappear.

Amelia’s eyes locked onto the road ahead, her heartbeat syncing with the countdown of the traffic light like a ticking clock.

Right on cue, the light at the next intersection turned red.

Cars slowed one by one and rolled to a stop.

Amelia’s gaze cut past the rooftops of the vehicles ahead, and she spotted exactly what she needed—a uniformed traffic officer standing in the middle of the intersection, directing traffic.

Now.

The instant the driver brought the car to a full stop behind the white line, Amelia acted on pure instinct, summoning every ounce of strength in her body to hurl her voice through the open window.

“Help! I’ve been kidnapped!!”

The mask on the driver’s face shattered in an instant, shock and fury wrestling for control of his features.

His reflexes were fast. He slammed his palm against the center console, and the window shot back up with a sharp hiss.

“You stupid bitch! You got a death wish?” He whipped around to glare at her, his voice a vicious, low snarl. “Sit still and shut up! One more sound out of you and I swear I’ll dump you in a hole so deep nobody will ever find you!”

But no matter how fast he reacted, it was already too late.

The officer on duty had heard Amelia’s scream and caught the car’s suspicious window snap. He was already blowing his whistle, striding toward them with long, commanding steps.

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Chapter 4891 Didn’t Send a Car

“Black sedan up ahead, pull over for inspection immediately!”

The driver saw what was coming, and something wild and reckless flashed behind his eyes.

He spat out a curse, completely ignoring the red light, and stomped the gas pedal to the floor.

Finished

The engine roared like a beast unleashed, and the car tore through the intersection against the light.

Screeching brakes and blaring horns erupted across the intersection as cars swerved to avoid the collision, the scene dissolving into chaos.

“Requesting backup! Black sedan, plate number is…” The officer immediately grabbed his radio and called it in, rattling off the plate and vehicle description. “Suspected kidnapping in progress. Vehicle heading east on Cendale Street. Requesting interception along the route!”

Inside the car, the sudden acceleration threw Amelia sideways like a ragdoll. Her head’slammed hard against the window, and her vision went dark for a second.

But she didn’t have time to think about pain. She clung to the door handle with a white–knuckle grip, a single thought burning through her mind.

She’d bet right.

Within just two blocks, the piercing wail of sirens closed in from every direction.

Ahead, two police cruisers cut diagonally across the road, blocking the way.

Behind, more cruisers were in hot pursuit.

The black sedan screeched and shuddered under the force of the roadblock, tires screaming against asphalt, before finally grinding to a reluctant halt in the middle of the street.

The door was wrenched open, and several officers swarmed in, pinning the ashen–faced driver down in seconds.

“Miss, are you alright?” A female officer leaned into the car, her voice gentle and steady.

The moment Amelia was helped out of the vehicle, her legs buckled, and she nearly collapsed.

The afternoon sun was warm on her skin, but she couldn’t feel any of it. Her entire body shook uncontrollably.

She had saved herself, with nothing but her own composure and quick thinking.

The tangled rush of terror and relief hit her all at once, and her eyes burned with tears she could barely hold back.

“Would you like us to contact someone for you?” the female officer asked softly.

Amelia nodded and borrowed the officer’s phone.

When it came time to call someone, the first name that surfaced in her mind was Mason.

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Chapter 489 Didn’t Send a Car

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