Camille's POV
How was it her? Was the psycho driver who barreled into me actually Lara?
Lara wept, wrapping her arms tightly around Lucian's neck. "I thought I was going to die, Lucian. I was so scared..."
Lucian soothed her in a low murmur. "It's okay now. I'm here."
A crowd of onlookers was already gathering around the scene.
Lucian didn't look in my direction once. He carried Lara through the crowd, preparing to leave.
Right then, the pungent stench of gasoline flooded my nose. Black smoke accompanied by bright flames began to pour out from under my car's hood.
The car was about to blow.
I struggled to push the door open and escape, only to find myself completely pinned by the crumpled dashboard. The scorching heatwave was already slapping my face.
Without time to think, I dial
