Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister

Clara was stunned, looked up, and saw a figure running outside the flames.

"Darren!" She hurriedly called out, but her throat was so hoarse, "I'm here! Here!"

Darren still heard her voice and immediately rushed over.

But the fire at the door was so big that he couldn't get in at all. The extinguisher had been used up.

Clara was in despair.

Was God going to take her life?

But at this moment, she suddenly saw that Darren, who was outside the fire, threw the fire extinguisher away and rushed into the flames!

With a blow in her mind, she screamed with her broken throat, "Darren, don't!"

Clara couldn't believe her eyes at all.

There was such a big fire at the door, but Darren just dashed in without hesitation!

Had he lost his mind?

Or...he was just trying to save her?

Thinking of this, she bit her lip tightly. Tears fell down but only to be dried on her cheeks instantly by the high temperature.

What a fool...

He was really stupid...

She was no longer his girlfriend now. He didn't have to do this to save her!

Not worth it at all!

At this time, Darren had already rushed into the fire and suddenly rushed to her.

Clara saw that the shirt on his body was burned in several places, revealing the burned skin inside.

She was terrified and she quickly patted him with the blanket on her body to put out the fire for him.

But Darren just kept his face tense, without delaying for a second, he quickly hid in the blanket with her, then protected her in his arms, and quickly ran out the door again.

Darren was much taller than her, so he kept her in his arms and she was completely shielded from the flames.

But things were different for him. Although there was a blanket, the fire still burned him. Clara heard him groaning on top of her head.

Clara couldn't help shuddering all over, but she knew that it was not the time to be emotional.

Darren did everything for her, but because of her stupidity and self-righteousness, the two of them fell into danger.

So, she must grit her teeth and get out.

Thinking of this, she tried her best to cooperate with him, and the two of them rushed out of the corridor, but when they got to the corridor, most of the stairs were burnt out.

Darren hardly hesitated. He grabbed hold of her, turned around, and jumped off it!

He turned around, so his back landed, completely protecting her in his arms.

Although the stairs are not high, there were already many burn wounds on his back. The moment they landed; she heard his painful voice. Although she had tried her best to hold it back, she could still imagine how painful it was!

She bit her lip and tears kept trickling down.

After landing, he stumbled up and continued to pull her to run out.

But after a few steps, he almost fell.

"Okay, Darren, enough." Clara quickly supported him and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll help you out!"

Clara found that compared to the second floor, the fire on the first floor was much smaller. Although she was too small for him, she was still able to struggle to drag him out, thanks to there being no fire there.

As soon as they went out, she realized that the fire had attracted the attention of the residents of other villas around. Someone called a fire truck and an ambulance. As soon as they went out, the people around them burst into exclamations.

The firefighters were just about to come in at this time and seeing them, they rushed over and picked them up directly into the ambulance.

Clara's head was dizzy and she even saw stars, but she still held her last breath, grabbed the sleeve of the fireman beside her, and asked, "He... is he alright...?"

She dragged him out just now but she didn't have the strength to check his condition.

The fireman realized she was asking about Darren, he quickly checked it, and said, "He will be. He just passed out, don't worry!"

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, her eyelids twitched and she finally fainted.

When she woke up, she was already lying in the hospital ward.

Next to the bed, sat Isaac.

"Mrs. Kirkland, you're awake!" Isaac quickly stood up when he saw her awake, "How do you feel? Can you see clearly?"

Hearing his words, she realized that her eyes were indeed foggy, and she couldn't see things very clearly.

But she didn't have time to care that much, she just grabbed him and said in a dry voice, "Where's Darren?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her throat was broken.

Isaac looked embarrassed but still said, "Don't worry, he's fine. He's just a little infected but he should be awake now." Clara breathed a sigh of relief and coughed violently.

Isaac hurriedly brought her a glass of water, "Master Horace is already on the plane and he will be there in a few hours." "Isn't he on a business trip?"

"As soon as he heard about the fire, he immediately decided to take the earliest flight back." Isaac said seriously, "Mrs. Kirkland, he is very worried about you."

Clara twitched the corners of her mouth.

Maybe he was more worried about the necklace.

Speaking of the necklace, she suddenly thought of something, hurriedly touched her neck, and said in a panic, "Where's the necklace?"

Isaac was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and immediately picked up the crystal necklace on the bedside table, "Is this what you're talking about?"

Isaac didn't know the origin of this necklace. He just saw her grab the necklace and was relieved, "Great, the necklace is still there..."

Isaac was a little inexplicable. Just as he was about to call a doctor to take a look at her, Clara suddenly raised her head, "Isaac, can you take me to check on Darren?" She knew that when Horace was here, with his domineering temperament, it would be difficult for her to see Darren.

But she was really worried about him, and more importantly, she really felt that she was very sorry.

Isaac showed an embarrassed expression, "This is not good..."

To take Mrs. Kirkland to see her ex-boyfriend? He had got to be insane to do something like that!

Clara frowned, "Okay, if you don't accompany me, then I can only go by myself." As she said that, she struggled to get out of bed.

"Oh, please." Isaac was afraid of her now, so he had to help her into the wheelchair and hang the IV bottle on the wheelchair, "I'll take you there."

Isaac pushed her to Darren's ward. Before entering, she heard Ashlee crying inside.

"Darren, how did you get injured...what am I supposed to do?"

Clara was a little embarrassed and wanted to leave, but Darren on the hospital bed had already seen her.

His eyes flickered and he quickly said, "Clara, since you're here, come in."