The Heiress Is Back

The wound had previously been covered by the suit he had on, but now that she looked at how soaked the white shirt underneath was, Iris was shocked and speechless. Her brain wasn even functioning well, to begin with.

The stranger expected Iris to at least attempt to drive him out of her car or even be all panicky and shout for help. Aside from all those possibilities, Iris could immediately query him about who he was even. Any normal person would have a similar reaction when she sees a wounded man sitting uninvited in her car.

Well, not Iris, or at least not today when her brain is currently on holiday. Her reactions were rather slow and mind-boggling. Who admires beauty when someone could possibly die in the next moment, and that too in your car?

Realizing that the lady wouldn scream, or even move without him urging her on, the stranger could only mutter in a weak voice, ”please drive! ” Iris had her brain filled with the thought of the blood oozing out from the young mans abdomen. He seemed to be bleeding out. He could even bleed to death.

The sight of the blood nearly made her ballistic, as it suddenly reminded her of how her sister was found in a pool of her own blood. However, the thoughts of the gory scene were suppressed by the guidance of the extremely hypnotizing voice that requested her to drive

The person even spoke with so much politeness that Iris would later wonder if it was just a front, or if he was so calm because his strength is almost waning out. With the calm request hitting her brain receptors, Iris hurriedly stepped on the pedal, much like a reflex action.

She was one of the best drivers that the Citys race course could boast of, even though no one knows her real identity. Consequently, anyone would agree that having an accident in the city she grew up in, coupled with her unimaginable driving skills, would be an insult to her and the team at large.

Iris maneuvers her way around cars, swiftly changing lanes and still maintaining her speed. She couldn believe that the citys number one bachelor was in the back seat of her car, looking so pale that he could pass out at any moment.

She once again stepped on the gas and was about to take a turn for the nearest hospital when the stranger spoke once again, ”please, not the hospital! ” Even though his voice sounded quite low, a little distant even, like a whisper, Iris still heard him. It would have been a good idea to have Tyler Harper take a ride with her on a regular night.

However, this wasn a regular night, and Iris felt nothing but apprehension towards the mafia prince. She had just woken up a year back in time and was trying to get a handle on the whole situation, only for Tyler Harper to request she keep him in her own car, instead of taking his bleeding ass to the nearest hospital.

She wouldn want a person of Tyler Harpers caliber to die in the back of her car, on the very night she got a chance to rewrite the story of her life. There was no way she was buying herself trouble in place of a second chance at life. ”Whoever is out there…please keep Tyler safe ”

Iris then asks with obvious haste in her voice, ”please tell me, where should I take you then? ” She was filled with the thought of how a hospital was the most appropriate place to take him, however, Iris knew that a person like him should have a personal doctor. One he would be willing to trust with his life.

As a result, she was waiting for him to just tell her where to take him as a doctor could already be waiting for their arrival. ”the Mau… ” Iris waited for the sentence to be completed, but her wish never got fulfilled.

Tyler Harper had just passed out in her car, with such a garish wound in his abdomen. ”Oh! What a headache! ”

”What if he doesn make it out alive? What would Iris do if a dead man was seen in the back of my car seat? How would she explain to the Harper family that the only son of the family head had died in my car, but I wasn the one who killed him? Aaaahhhh! ”

Itis could swear she knows nothing about what happened to Tyler, but it wouldn stop the Harpers from having her head on a stake. They would literally tear her to shreds.

She thought she was unfortunate in her first life, but Iris knows that this is a whole new level of crazy.

”Rachel, I need your help… ” Iris couldn be bothered to exchange any pleasantries with her sister whom she had not seen or heard from in a month. She could only respond to her sisters query in a shaky voice, ”Im currently around Junction Avenue… Rachel, Please hurry! ”

Iris could think of no one else to save her from her current situation other than the genius doctor who is currently doing her residency.

This goes without saying that one wrong move could cost her whole medical career, as she could lose her license even before she gets it.

However, if its not her little sister, Iris would not entrust the current situation to any other person at the moment. Call her paranoid, but as the popular saying goes, once bitten, twice shy.