The Wrong Girl and the Wronged Girl (Stella and Ethan) novel Chapter 442

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“Stell… Stella… help…”

That one word–help–sent a chill down Stella’s spine.

Every trace of sleep vanished in an instant, shattered by the urgency in Rianne’s voice.

She didn’t hesitate. “Where are you? What happened?”

“Rianne? Hello? Hello?!”

But the line had gone dead. All she could hear now was chaos–noise, shouting, static. No clue where Rianne was or what had happened.

Stella’s heart jumped to her throat.

As she rushed downstairs, she shouted into the phone, “Rianne, say something! Don’t scare me! Rianne?! Rianne!”

No matter how she called, no answer came.

Stella panicked. She headed straight for the door.

But the butler intercepted her. “Ms. Stella-”

“Which driver went to pick up Rianne? Where are they? Find out now!” she demanded, her voice sharp with worry.

The butler hesitated, then broke the news. “Ms. Rianne was in a car accident, Ms. Stella.”

Stella froze.

Her breath hitched, disbelief filling her eyes as she stared at him.

“The call just came in. Miss Rianne was in a serious accident.”

“How is she?”

Even as she asked, her hands trembled. The way Rianne sounded on the phone–there was no way she was okay.

“The accident just happened. The driver was unconscious, but he came to and said Miss Rianne passed out. Emergency services have already been called.”

The butler kept it brief, but Stella was already spiraling.

“I’m going to her.“.

“I’ll prepare the car.”

“No need!”

She didn’t have the patience to wait. “Send me their location. Now!”

The butler opened his mouth to protest, but Stella was already grabbing a set of keys by the front door.

She ran out without even bothering to throw on another layer–just a thin set of loungewear clinging to her frame.

The butler turned and shouted to a maid, “Quick–bring Ms. Stella a coat!”

While giving instructions, he also pulled out his phone to send Stella the GPS coordinates.

A car engine roared outside–Stella had already pulled out of the driveway.

Screech. Vroom-

The sound alone was enough to tell him how fast she was driving.

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He grew even more anxious.

It was snowing out there. Roads would be slippery. He was afraid Stella might end up in another accident herself.

Still pulling on his coat, he took the clothes from the maid and rushed outside, simultaneously calling Abraham:

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About twenty minutes later.

Stella arrived at the crash site. The moment she got out of the car, she saw Tempest carefully lifting Rianne into an ambulance, his face full of distress.

Stella rushed over instinctively. “Rianne!”

There was so much blood….

Just earlier, Rianne had been talking and laughing with her over the phone. Now, she lay silently in Tempest’s arms–her face jcompletely drained of color.

Stella’s heart clenched.

Before she could get close, the ambulance pulled away.

The crash scene was a wreck.

The car Rianne had been in had its front end completely crushed. A large truck had flipped onto its side nearby.

The driver who’d been taking Rianne limped over and bowed his head respectfully. “Ms. Stella.”

Stella stared at him blankly.

“You were driving her?”

He nodded, then pointed behind him. “Yes. The other car was parked over there at first.”

“Parked?”

“Yes. When we pulled out of the intersection, their car suddenly came flying at us, completely out of control.”

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