Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 901

"Let me go, or we die together!" Elena Whelan snapped at Sirius.

Sirius signaled for his men to stand down.

Holding him hostage, Elena forced him into a vehicle.

The car tore away from the winery.

In the passenger seat, Sirius eyed her. "Elena of Northmoon, you're severely injured. You're bleeding out. If you want to live, pull over, let me go, and patch yourself up. Otherwise, you're driving straight into your own grave."

"Don't worry about me!"

Elena's vision suddenly blurred, a wave of dizzying weakness washing over her. She’d lost too much blood, and the gashes on her back were still weeping through her shirt. The two deep punctures from Michelle Turner were the worst. Fortunately, Michelle was an amateur—her frantic stabs had missed Elena's heart. If she had struck true, with the amount of blood Elena had already lost, she would be dead by now.

Sensing her waning strength, Sirius seized the opportunity and lunged at her.

Elena gasped. He broke free of her grip!

They exchanged vicious blows in the cramped confines of the moving car. Sirius knew Elena wouldn't let him walk away; once they reached a safe destination, she would kill him at any cost. He had to make his move now. Her exhaustion gave him the perfect opening.

Despite her agonizing injuries, Elena managed to kick him squarely out of the open door.

Sirius tumbled onto the dirt, rolling a few times before scrambling to his feet, trying to catch the vehicle.

Elena ruthlessly shoved the driver out next, taking the steering wheel herself. The pickup truck roared down the dirt road, leaving Sirius choking on a cloud of yellow dust.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Damn it! She slipped away again!"

Swallowing the suffocating wave of despair, Elena forced herself into the fray, exchanging brutal blows.

Ultimately, her sheer will couldn't compensate for her failing body.

One of the thugs delivered a vicious kick to her chest, sending her crashing into the dirt. An explosive pain ripped through her torso, and she could feel the warm rush of fresh blood soaking her clothes.

She had absolutely nothing left.

She lay in the dirt, gasping for her final breaths.

The sky above her flickered between blinding white and suffocating black. She was so incredibly tired. She knew she had burned through her last reserve of energy.

She could no longer stand.