When Vivian got a clear look at the driver, a wild thought suddenly burst into her mind. The next second, she shook her head frantically and roared at Kyle, "Stop! Kyle! Please stop!"
Kyle's hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his palms dripped sweat, his lips bloodless.
Seeing that Kyle still would not move, Lucas's face darkened so much it could have dripped water. "You cannot bear to do it? If you cannot bear it, you take her place and lie there."
A violent shudder ran through Kyle's body. He jerked his head up and wrenched the handbrake down. He silently mouthed the words to Vivian, "I am sorry."
Before she could react, the roar of the engine exploded in her ears. She watched that familiar pink diamond race car draw closer and closer, and the fear in her eyes instantly
