Chapter 2017
When Love Comes Late
Fernandoâs brows furrowed tightly.
âThe problem is, thereâs only one road here.
There is no way we can overtake him.
The only way to stop him is to drive from the opposite direction and meet him.
â
As soon as Fernando said this, a huge truck appeared in front of Kristianâs car.
Stellaâs heart skipped a beat when she saw this.
The next moment, the screeching of tires and violent collisions between metals were heard one after another.
It was ear-splitting and horrifying.
Matthew and Stellaâs car was in the middle of the convoy.
When the accident happened, Matthewâs instincts kicked in, his sturdy frame acting as a protective shield around Stella as Fernando sprang into action with determined urgency.
Fortunately, the carâs advanced safety features had absorbed the impact, leaving all of them unharmed.
When Stella finally witnessed the wreckage in front of them, she was paralyzed with shock.
Time seemed to stand still as the ringing in her ears gradually subsided, leaving her to face the devastation ahead.
âMom,â Stella whispered, her voice trembling with fear as she tried to steady herself.
Her instinct was to leap out of the car and reach Bella immediately.
Bella and Kristianâs car had been directly in the truckâs path, caught in the wreck now scattered before her.
Stellaâs hands shook uncontrollably, her fingers struggling to grip the door handle.
âPlease stay here,â Matthew urged, his voice firm yet filled with concern as he tried to hold her back.
âIâll go with Fernando.
Weâll find out whatâs happening and keep you updated.
â
After the horrific crash, it felt as if everyoneâs heart was crushed beneath a heavy boulder.
Fear and uncertainty hung heavy in the air, and Matthew was desperate to protect Stella from the grim scene outside.
Stella, however, was stubborn.
Fear and determination mingled in her eyes as she shook her head.
âI have to go,â she insisted.
âItâs my mom out there.
I need to see her for myself.
Iâm not fragile.
I need to know sheâs okay, no matte
r what.
â
Matthew knew he couldnât change her mind.
With a heavy sigh, he helped her out of the car, his concern evident as he guided her toward the chaotic scene.
The bodyguardsâ cars ahead were a crumpled mess, their metal frames twisted grotesquely.
The sight was devastating.
Guards who had survived were working frantically, their uniforms smeared with blood as they pulled out the injured.
Stellaâs heart raced as she scanned the area, desperately searching for Bella.
Unable to find her, she quickened her pace, her anxiety escalating with each step.
A guard sprinted toward them, his face etched with concern.
âMr.
and Mrs.
Clark, the situation up front is severe.
The guardrail is completely shattered, and it looks like the first car might have plunged over the cliff due to the truckâs collision.
Our team is currently investigating the scene.
â
The car⦠plunged over the cliff?
Stellaâs entire body trembled as she processed the horrifying news.
Matthew enveloped her in a tight embrace, his arms steady and reassuring.
âBellaâs been through so much before, and sheâs always managed to pull through,â he said gently.
âThis isnât over yet.
Try not to let worry consume you.
â
Despite his comforting words, Stella seemed lost in her own panic, barely able to focus on anything beyond the fear consuming her.
After such a massive accident, the scene was chaotic.
Even the cars further back were severely damaged, but Bellaâs vehicle, being right in the front, was the worst hit.
Stella felt a wave of numbness wash over her; her mind went blank, and she couldnât make a sound.