Dear Sweetheart Chapter 118
Chapter 118 Last Protection
When things settled down, Rayna felt her ears buzzing, and her right shoulder was in severe pain.
There was a sweet taste in her throat before she spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrobly.
When she was able to open her eyes, she found that her body was extremely heavy, as if someone
was pressing on her.
Curtis had unbuckled his seatbelt at a crucial time and jumped over to protect her, so more than half of
the shattered windscreen had pierced his back. There was blood all over him while he got stuck in the
deformed car.
“C-Curtis.” Rayna gently moved him away from her with trembling hands. His blood-covered face was a
shocking sight. His weak breathing made her panic.
Curtis’ eyes moved under the closed lids before he opened them with difficulty.
With the same dark eyes, he looked up and down at her withbored breathing and asked in a hoarse
voice, “Are you okay?”
“I’m okay, but you…” Rayna saw shards of ss on his back, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her
voice was trembling as she added, “I’ll help you…”
“I’m fine. You should go out first.”
Original from N?velDrama.Org.
Even though his lower body was stuck in the cracks of the car, and his voice was hoarse, he still spoke
with a gentle voice as he removed the surrounding shards of ss and opened the car door to let
Rayna out.
After Rayna left the car, she wanted to pull him out. Being drenched by the rain, she was so anxious
that she was about to cry.
However, Curtis grabbed her wrist and said in a hoarse voice, suppressing the pain, “Rayna, you have
unmatched talents, and you are the only one I can trust. Please look after Faymon Group if I die.”
“You’re talking nonsense! You won’t die!” Rayna yelled at him and told him to shut up as she was
triggered by the word “die”. She tried hard to remove the heavy object on his legs.
Yet, Curtis’ body was so stuck in the car that she could not move him an inch no matter how hard she
tried.
His clothes werepletely soaked in blood. He could no longer hold Rayna’s hand tightly and slowly
let go before he closed his eyes amidst her crying and scolding.
“Don’t sleep, Curtis. You hear me? Open your eyes!”
No matter how hard Rayna shouted, Curtis remained motionless. If she had listened closely, he had
nearly stopped breathing.
Rayna was surrounded by a great sense of fear.
Fortunately, she found her phone in the car. The screen was cracked but it could still be unlocked. After
wiping the rainwater off the screen, she called the ambnce with trembling hands.
“Hello, there’s a car ident on Meadow Street. Yes, it’s very serious. Please hurry up.”
The car ident also caught him off guard. His usual calmness was instantly reced by
consternation, a feeling he had never had. Before his car came to aplete halt, he had stumbled out
of it.
The ck Bentley in front was hit so hard that it was deformed, with shards of ss all around it.
Jefferson ran over and was only relieved when he saw Rayna who was squatting beside the car and
talking on the phone crying. He then went to help her up. “Are you okay?”
When he saw the blood on her right shoulder, he immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket
and pressed it against her shoulder, trying to make her leave with him.
“I’m taking you to the hospital.”
“Save Curtis first. He’s still inside and he’s stuck in the car. I’m afraid the ambnce won’t make it in
time. Please help him, Jefferson!” Rayna said eagerly while grabbing Jefferson’s hand.
Anger swelled in Jefferson. He grabbed her phone and smashed it to the ground. “Isabelle, why do you
still care about others at a time like this? You’ll die. Come with me!”
“No!” Rayna pushed him away fiercely and shouted, “Jefferson, what you’re doing is pointless! Do you
think you can fix everything by sending flowers and following me for several months? I’m not Isabelle
either! Isabelle Griffith is long dead!”
Jefferson felt a suffocating pain in his chest. He wanted to exin everything to her, but this was not a
good time, so he was determined to drag her into the car.
They were then fighting in the rain.
As Rayna could not break free from his grip, she raised her hand and pped him hard in the face.
The p caused his head to turn sideways and knocked his sses off his face. A p mark soon
appeared on his cheek. It was not until her palm went numb that Rayna realized what she had done.
An ambnce was approaching and its siren became louder. Soon, it arrived at the scene. After
apologizing to him, Rayna turned around and ran over to help, while Jefferson was rooted to the spot.
Rayna and several nurses spent a lot of effort to pull out Curtis who was stuck under the car. As his
legs were stuck for too long, they had be a mass of bleeding flesh. The sight brought tears to
Rayna’s eyes.
Soon, Curtis was put on a stretcher and carried into the ambnce.
Seeing that Rayna also got into the ambnce, Jefferson came back to his senses and strode over.
“Isabelle!”
He only managed to take a quick nce at her before the door of the ambnce was closed, and the
ambnce left.
Jefferson wanted to chase after her, but the violent beating of his heart made him gasp in pain. His face
was distorted as if he could not bear it anymore as he fell backward to the ground in the rain.
…
Rayna had been on edge all the way from the ambnce to the operating room of the hospital. Filled
with fear and uneasiness, she stared at the red light of the operating room without blinking.
The doctor said that Curtis is fine, so I have to trust what the doctor told me.
Time ticked by. After what seemed like forever, there was a flurry of footsteps from the other side of the
corridor, and then several people came to the operating room.
All of them exuded an air of elegance, but the looks in their eyes were different.
With the help of the wall, Rayna stood up and scanned the people, who seemed to be from the Faymon
family. She had seen them when she had dinner at the Faymon residence before her divorce from
Julian, who was also standing before her at that moment.
Seeing that Rayna was there, Julian had aplicated look in his eyes. He noticed that she was
drenched and her right shoulder was covered in blood, so he took off his coat and put it over her, but
she turned him down.
“Don’t reject me now.” Julian grabbed her hand to stop her from removing the coat and went on to ask,
“I saw from the news that Uncle Curtis had a car ident on Meadow Street. Were you in the car too?”
Has the news of the car ident spread in such a short time?
Feeling doubtful, Rayna replied, “Yeah. There was a car going against the traffic with high beams on.
Mr. Faymon couldn’t dodge it in time and get into the ident.”
“The police will check the surveince footage to find out what really happened.” Brooklyn walked over
and continued in a stern voice, “I will definitely not let you off if Curtis’ car ident is rted to you.”
“That’s enough, Brooklyn. Your cousin is still in the operating room. Don’t talk so much.” One of the
Faymon family members turned to look at Rayna and added, “You should leave now. You’re not
needed here.”
“I’m staying. I’ll leave after Mr. Faymon is safe,” Rayna replied coldly.
“Ms. Gand, what you said is worth pondering, isn’t it?” Brooklyn scrutinized Rayna. “Why are you so
worried about Curtis? Is something going on between you and him?”
“Mr. Faymon is my boss.”
“Heh, we can’t say for sure whether you regard Curtis as your boss or something else!”
Rayna pursed her lips.
Just as she was about to say something, another two people came over.
It was ady in a dark purple dress with a kind face. Looking fit for her age, she did not have a single
grey hair, making it impossible to tell her age. She was wearing a pair of gray sheepskin high heels,
and a housekeeper was following behind her.
Rted posts: