Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 332

Vivian's hands tightened on the reins as she fixed Charlotte with an icy stare. "Some things are better left unsaid."

Charlotte shuddered, not daring to mention Zachary again. She knew she was no match for Vivian.

The atmosphere turned cold and tense.

Ahead, Sarah clung to the reins in terror as James, Zachary, and Mia raced toward her.

"Sarah, we're coming!" Mia called out, panic in her voice.

Charlotte watched James's retreating figure with fury. Why save that woman? Better if she died.

Sarah's horse kept accelerating, heading toward the edge of the grounds where electric fencing and barbed wire formed a barrier.

If they hit it, the electricity would frighten the horse even more, making things worse.

Zachary analyzed the situation calmly, urging his horse faster.

James followed close behind, his face tight with worry. Sarah pulled hard on the reins, trying to stop her horse, but it kept charging forward with wild neighs, heading straight for the wall.

Just before impact, Zachary caught up. "Grab my arm!"

Sarah steeled herself and jumped, catching his arm.

He pulled her onto his horse in front of him as her riderless mount crashed into the wall and fell.

She froze against his warm chest. When her panic finally subsided, her arm began throbbing.

"Sarah, you're bleeding," James pointed at her arm.

Zachary stopped his horse and helped her down. "We need to get you to a hospital."

"It's just a scrape," she said, though her palms stung from gripping the reins.

"Your arm needs treatment," Zachary insisted.

Sarah shook her head. "I'm fine, really."

Lucy scoffed. "My brother's always so gallant with women, even when they don't care!"

In the medical room, the doctor bandaged Sarah's wounds.

Though she'd reacted quickly, the wire had still cut her arm.

The antiseptic stung as it cleaned the wound. The doctor had to remove all the dirt.

Because of the wire injury, they had to flush the wound thoroughly three times before bandaging it.

By the end, Sarah's forehead was covered in beads of sweat.

Once finished, she slumped weakly against Zachary as Mia dabbed her forehead with a tissue.

"It's all done, Sarah," Mia said softly.

"Okay," Sarah replied, her voice hoarse.