Meanwhile, on the highway, Zayn was speeding toward the airport. His eyes were alarmingly red, as if the blood vessels within them were about to pop.
Carla, wait for me… I'll get you now. He uttered those words in his head over and over.
Jombo had personally spiked his drink and imprisoned him in the basement of his own house just to ensure that Selena could take Carla's place.
As a result, he fell unconscious for three entire days, and by the time he woke up, things seemed to have taken an irreversible turn.
Everything related to Carla had been erased and replaced by fabricated information about Selena. News of Selena marrying Zayn was also released in an official announcement.
Of course, Zayn absolutely lost it when he heard the news. However, he was locked up and did not have the means to do anything about the situation.
Jombo had planned on detaining him until Carla took the last bottle of antidote the next day and left for a place where Zayn would never be able to find.
Never did it cross his dysfunctional mind that Carla might fall into peril before the next day even came.
Unable to sit back and do nothing, Zayn figured out a way to escape. He then stole a bodyguard's phone to contact Brandy and Benard. Upon discovering what happened to Carla, he took over a car on the streets by force and drove to the airport like an absolute maniac.
On the other hand, Jombo also sent his men to hurry to the airport to stop Zayn.
At the same time, Thompson reached out to the correspondents of the Giblo family in T Nation and ordered them to travel to Coldbridge to protect Carla.
However, it was too late.
At about two kilometers from a local hospital in Coldbridge, a monstrous jeep appeared out of nowhere and crashed straight into the ambulance that Carla was in.
Bang! The impact of the collision caused the ambulance to slide backward haphazardly, and the ambulance collided once more against the utility pole by the road, causing it to fall onto its side. As the piercing ambulance sirens rang, the medical staff within the vehicle scurried out.
Adoma dizzily climbed out of the car window and then dragged Carla out. She had already lost consciousness by then.
A short distance away from the wreckage, Shelley, who was in the jeep, turned her phone camera toward the ambulance and talked to the person she was video-calling, "Do you see this?"
"Those from the Giblo family are arriving very soon. You got to end this quickly! You need to ensure that she dies through and through!"
Solara was giving the commands on the other end.
"Understood." Shelley did a gesture.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Within minutes, a few bodyguards emerged from the jeep and shot down the entire team of medical staff.
"Arghhh!" Adoma whimpered, raising his arms in the air. "Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I know nothing! I know nothing…"
Bang! Those were his last words before he collapsed in his pool of blood.
The assassinations were done swiftly with a single bullet each, without even a moment of hesitation.
With a phone in hand and a gun in the other, Shelley got out of the car and sauntered toward Carla in the rain with a scathing look on her face.
Carla's bridal gown was drenched in blood. She simply lay motionless on the ground as the rain and mud washed her cold body.
With an impatient look on her face, Shelley brutally kicked Carla's head, but the latter did not even make a sound. Shelley knelt down and slapped her gun against Carla's face. "Hey! Hey! Wake up! You're making this unbearably boring!"
"Kill her!" On the other end of the call, Solara seemed to be getting rather impatient too.
"What's the hurry?"
Having said that, Shelley pinched Carla's philtrum, trying to wake her up. She desperately wanted to see Carla beg for her life, or she would not be satisfied with the kill.
"Shelley! Do it! Do you want to die too?" Solara commanded irritably.
Rolling her eyes, Shelley ended the call with a smirk. Then she stood up and kicked Carla's limp body a few more times.
Eventually, Carla began curling up a little.
"Hah! That's what I'm talking about!" Shelley used her foot to roll Carla's face over. "Carla Wigston! Look at me!"
Carla wearily opened her eyes and made out Shelley's face despite her blurry vision. Fury and hatred began to well up in her eyes.
"Good! Hah! I love that face you're making!" Shelley was so excited that she began cackling uncontrollably. Pointing her gun at Carla, she said, "Beg! And maybe I'll make it quick for you!"
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