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Chapter 211

Aria's POV Lillian and I were on cloud nine that evening. Who wouldn't be? We had effectively 'won' thirty-eight thousand dollars in such a short amount of time. We celebrated with dinner and then caught a movie, both reluctant for our perfect day to end. I offered to drive Lillian home, but she insisted I shouldn't be driving back and forth so late. "It's not safe," she said. So, I pulled over and waited for her to safely get into an Uber before I drove home. It was half past nine, and the roads were still bustling. My Maserati was definitely a head-turner – at every red light, someone would roll down their window, hoping to chat me up. I couldn't stand it, so I closed the convertible top, effectively shutting them out. My instincts immediately kicked in when another car forced me to a stop. I grabbed my phone and dialed 911, my finger hovering just above the call button, before cautiously rolling down my window. "Can I help you?" I asked the man leaning towards my car, deliberately k

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