The Year I Was the Other Woman To Myself novel Chapter 199

CRUNCH!

The force of the impact threw her to the side, and her car veered uncontrollably into the oncoming lane. But Penelope’s reflexes were sharp. She slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a screeching halt.

Horns blared around her. She took a few deep breaths, then got out to place a warning triangle behind her car while the traffic cleared. She looked at the damage. The passenger-side door was completely caved in. The car was a write-off.

The car that had hit her was a white Audi. The driver finally emerged, looking furious.

“What’s wrong with you? Are you blind? Don’t you know how to read traffic lights? You just ran a red light! If you want to get yourself killed, fine, but don’t drag other people into it!”

Penelope frowned. The light had been green for her. The other driver had been the one to run the red.

“Look what you did to my car! It’s brand new!”

The driver was a young woman in a stylish black business suit and large sunglasses. She looked like a high-powered corporate executive, but her behavior was anything but professional. She was clearly the one at fault, and her car was far less damaged than Penelope’s.

“The nerve of some people, getting on the road when they don’t even know how to drive. You…”

The woman’s tirade came to an abrupt halt.

“You… you’re Penelope?”

She knew her?

Penelope looked closer. The woman took off her sunglasses, a contemptuous smile spreading across her face.

“Well, look who it is. We must be fated to meet again.”

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