My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being
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Chapter 129

Debra opened the car door and struggled to climb out. Choked by the smoke, she coughed incessantly.

She got out of the car and went to check on Juan. In the dri’s seat, he was already unconscious. His forehead was bleeding, and his body was

cut.

“Juan!” Debra exclaimed, rushing to open the car door to pull Juan out.

“Juan, wake up!

Looking around, Debra saw no one nearby, just the two collided cars. She noticed Juan’s car was leaking oil from the rear, a sense of dread filling her. She shook Juan’s shoulders urgently. “Juan! You have to wake up!”

Juan furrowed his brow and struggled to open his eyes. Debra’s worried face was in front of him.

His mind was cloudy, but he felt like he had seen this face somewhere before.

It was just too distant for him to remember.

“Juan!”

Debra’s voice was intermittently near and far. “Can you move? Come out! The car is about to explode!”

There was already a flame at the rear of the car. Seeing Juan unable to say a word, she gathered her strength to drag him.

“It’s no use. You should go,” he said weakly.

He could feel that his legs were trapped inside the car.

Debra realized that quickly. “Juan, are you giving up like this? If you die

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here, what about Shelia?”

Juan pressed his lips together.

Debra continued, “Shelia only has you to rely on. If you die, I’ll torment her to death! Do you hear me?”

Juan had a bitter smile on his face, seemingly amused by her words.

When the accident just happened, Shelia’s image was surprisingly not in his mind.

It was occupied by Debra.

Debra gritted her teeth. “Juan, I don’t want to be a widow. If you die, I’ll remarry the next day!”

Juan’s hand moved slightly, as if sparked by a will to survive. Debra continued, “Anyway, Marion likes me. If you die, I’ll marry him. Everyone in Seamar City will laugh at you.”

Juan’s breathing quickened a bit, and he finally extended his arms. towards Debra. “That’s brutal!”

He had risked his life to save her.

Debra quickly turned away. Just as she was rambling, Juan managed to free his trapped leg.

Feeling the fire spreading, Debra knew the car could explode at any time. Even though it was tough, she dragged Juan away from the car.

A deafening explosion echoed from nearby, followed by a wave of heat.

She shielded Juan instinctively, feeling his arms wrap around her.

When the heat subsided, Debra experienced a brief ringing in her ears. Juan, who had been on top of her, had lost consciousness.

Debra froze. “Juan?”