Screech...!
The shrill scream of brakes shattered the air.
Grace slammed the white Panamera to a stop.
The sudden impact threw Chloe forward before the seat belt snapped tight across her shoulder, stopping her short.
"Chloe!" Grace turned to her immediately. "Are you okay? Did you hit your stomach?"
"I'm fine."
Chloe gently rested a hand over her belly and shook her head.
"Thank goodness we were both wearing seat belts, or we'd have matching bumps." Grace unbuckled her seat belt with an annoyed huff. "What is wrong with that i***t? I'm going to give them a piece of my mind."
Still muttering under her breath, she shoved the door open and climbed out.
Chloe unfastened her own seat belt and followed.
The driver's door of the black Maybach opened. A tall man in black stepped out.
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