I’m Someone Else

Thomas shook his head and glanced at his bleeding wound. “Don’t worry about me. I’m fine. We need to find a place to stop the car. I have to get the bullet out.”

“Get the bullet out?”

Olivia was stunned to hear that. Should they not go to the hospital then? Why did it sound like he planned on taking it out himself?

He pulled the car to a stop at a rather secluded spot and wound up the windows. The car’s windows were so heavily tinted that no one standing outside would be able to see what was happening inside. He then found a paring knife and grabbed a lighter to sterilize it with.

“Do you know who they are? They were driving a Cadillac,” he asked.

“A Cadillac?”

She frowned upon hearing that as her face clouded over.

“I think they are part of the same group.”

“Do you know who they are?” he repeated.

“I don’t. However, before they appeared, there was a time when I clocked out of work late and had to drive home by myself. They followed me throughout the entire drive and only left when I managed to call my family who then sent some men to escort me home.”

That incident had happened quite a while ago, so she had only assumed it was a coincidence. She had not expected them to appear in her life again.

She did not know them at all, so why did they want to kill her?

He nodded and kept quiet. The knife was nearly sterilized. Without hesitation, he swiftly stabbed the knife into his wound.

“Aah!”

when she saw what

are you doing? Are you crazy? Stop! Let’s get

beyond her wits. While she had seen people on television do that before, it was still horrifying to see

continued with his task. There was not a single sign of pain on his face. It was as

Clink!

eventually dug out, and it fell to the floor. With unusually steady hands, he then dressed the wound with a bandage before wiping away the blood on his hands with

was more than familiar with doing this. After all, in the eight years he had spent in the military, he had taken care of his own

said. “Time to send

soon started toward

of seeing him dig out a bullet with a knife was too much for

that all? Is that really… okay? Would the wound be infected? What should they do if the wound is

go to the hospital,” she

have to worry. It was just an ordinary gunshot wound. While his method might have been crude, it was absolutely safe. Anyway, this was minor. He had dealt with worse injuries before, but he was still alive, wasn’t

one could learn how to cure their own illnesses. Similarly, someone who had been hurt multiple times could

driving to the hospital, even if the

grateful for his presence. If not for him, she would have been dead by now. It was unlikely for her to ever find another driver who would be willing to take a bullet for her. Since he did not care about his body, she

else, especially a woman as beautiful as Olivia, would

no choice but to turn the car around to drive to the hospital. Once his wound was properly cleaned and dressed, they set off once more

tomorrow, you don’t have to pick me up early,” she gently said. “You can come around

there at eight,”

back home at a

cars was because the drivers were being too obnoxious. It was past ten, yet the

Do they think money is everything? Do they own the roads just because they can

“Wait, no!”

had driven next to them just now? The people who were