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.

To sustain this calibre of driving, one needed to be exceptionally skilled. If there was even a slight mistake, it could result in a fatal accident. My hands tightly gripped Atlas's body, and I dared not breathe.

if the truck slowed down slightly, it would be disastrous

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

three times. Dylan stepped on

us couldn't possibly notice the small movements ahead and maintained their distance, continuing to follow at

left along with the truck, we shot

had happened and ended in a

crashes and explosions. In my eyes,

came to a stop, and Atlas also turned to look

high wall, there was a

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

exclaimed, "Uh-oh, there are more cars

glanced over. "Don't worry, they're on our

him with lingering fear and asked,