Chapter 161

*DEBBIE KENDALL POV*

Minutes before...

The precise impact on my head throbs strongly, I opened my eyes and saw my vision was blurry. I placed my hand on my head and felt a strong pain, suddenly I heard his disgusting, slurred voice next to me.

“I’m glad you woke up, daughter!” She was already worried.

As soon as my vision came back into focus I saw where I was, I was sitting in the front seat of the car, and the vehicle was at high speed.

“Are you crazy?!”

“I will not lose what is rightfully mine...” She said while focusing on the road.

"You have nothing! Do you think you’re going to achieve anything?” I smiled scornfully.

“Even if I don't succeed, I won't die, and if I'm going to die, you'll go with it.”

I felt a strong stitch in my belly, I murmured in pain and put my hand on my belly, I realized that my arm still had the piece of bandaged cloth containing the cut and that my wrists were in handcuffs. I looked at her with disdain, the unfortunate woman wanted to take me to the grave with her, but that would never happen.

I looked back and recognized Kevin's car, he was firing shots at the two black cars, and I realized they were Ramon's soldiers. I thought about grabbing hold of Patricia and forcing her to stop the vehicle, but she was speeding and with my interference, some tragedy could happen, which if I weren't pregnant I would have done without any problem.

“For that car!” I ordered the change.

“Shut up, go back to sleep!”

At that moment I saw a car appear next to me, the window rolled down and I could see Alisson driving, next to her was James, the love of my life. My eyes filled with tears and I was in euphoria, I was going to be rescued and return home with my baby.

"Beautiful!" James shouted at me.

“James!” I shouted back, I was happy to see him. “For that car, Patricia!”

She accelerated the vehicle to get away from everyone, including the approaching car. I looked at her distressed and enraged.

“Stay with Ramon, he is powerful and will give you a lot of money.”

“You stupid girl, he doesn’t want me, he wants you!” You got him addicted to that filthy pussy.

“You talk like I chose for him to touch me, you helped him abuse me when I was a child!”

“Don’t beat yourself up about it, Child. It was just a family tradition.” She smiled like crazy.

I remembered one time when I was at the penthouse where Kevin let me stay and take his restricted call, it was the same thing she had just said to me.

“You said that once, what do you mean by that?”

“There are things you don’t know, Debbie.”

"What kind of things?"

“Things are best taken to the grave!” She looked in the rearview mirror and realized that there was no longer any escape, so she turned the car around and crashed the car straight into a tree. Everything went dark.