In Chapter 177 of \u201cWings of Broken Time\u201d by Alina Das, Crispin follows Larissa\u2019s fast-moving Panamera through the city, filled with dread as he realizes Haskell\u2019s car brakes have failed. He calls Haskell, who remains surprisingly calm despite the dangerous situation, expressing trust in Larissa\u2019s driving abilities. Crispin\u2019s anxiety heightens as he contemplates the potential disaster that could occur if they crash, especially with Larissa driving at such high speeds.<\/p>\n
As Haskell reassures Crispin, Larissa playfully taunts him about the possibility of losing control. Haskell, confident in her skills, acknowledges her calculated approach to danger. Meanwhile, Larissa is focused on her mission to confront Leopold, whose sabotage of her car has set the stage for a dramatic confrontation. She is determined to show him the consequences of his actions, and her thoughts reveal a mix of anticipation and thrill as she prepares for the impending crash.<\/p>\n
As Larissa\u2019s car approaches Leopold, he senses her intent and decides to confront her instead of fleeing. The tension escalates as Larissa accelerates towards him, and just before impact, she wishes him luck, indicating her resolve to face the consequences of her actions. Leopold, realizing too late what is happening, is struck by her car, leading to a chaotic and violent collision that sends his vehicle tumbling.<\/p>\n
The aftermath of the crash reveals Larissa\u2019s calculated risk. Although her car flips, she and Haskell emerge relatively unscathed, with Haskell suffering only minor injuries. Larissa\u2019s pride in her driving skills shines through as she checks on Haskell, who is impressed by her ability to navigate the perilous situation. The chapter concludes with a sense of triumph for Larissa, despite the chaos, as they both reflect on the wild turn of events.<\/p>\n
**Wings of Broken Time by Alina Das**
\n**Chapter 177**<\/p>\n
Crispin trailed behind Larissa\u2019s sleek Panamera, his own vehicle weaving through the bustling streets of the city, navigating toward a quieter, less populated area. The speed at which they were traveling was alarming, and a sense of dread washed over him. Concern for Haskell\u2019s safety propelled him to hastily dial his number.<\/p>\n
\u201cSir, are you alright over there?\u201d Crispin\u2019s voice trembled slightly, betraying his anxiety.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine. The brakes are out, so we can\u2019t stop for now,\u201d Haskell replied, his tone surprisingly calm, almost tinged with a sense of anticipation.<\/p>\n
Crispin\u2019s heart raced in horror. \u201cWhat?! The brakes are out, and Miss Larissa is driving that fast? That\u2019s suicide!\u201d His mind raced with worst-case scenarios, picturing the potential devastation.<\/p>\n
A soft chuckle drifted through the line, easing the tension for just a moment. \u201cLarissa told me not to worry, so I trust her skills,\u201d Haskell said with an air of confidence that left Crispin speechless.<\/p>\n
Was this a matter of blind faith? Had Haskell truly lost his mind? Since meeting Miss Larissa, it seemed the young master had taken leave of his senses!<\/p>\n
In the midst of his shock, Haskell\u2019s voice cut through again, calm and collected. \u201cIf Larissa and I get into an accident, just make sure to call an ambulance for us immediately.\u201d<\/p>\n
Crispin froze, the weight of those words sinking in. It sounded as though Miss Larissa was planning to crash on purpose, a chilling thought that sent shivers down his spine.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, Larissa expertly navigated the steering wheel, her eyes darting between the road and Haskell, who had just finished his call with an unsettling calmness.<\/p>\n
\u201cHaskell, are you really not afraid I\u2019ll lose control and take you down with me?\u201d she teased, a playful grin tugging at her lips.<\/p>\n
Haskell tucked his phone away, his demeanor serene. \u201cYou value your life too much to gamble with it, Larissa,\u201d he replied, a smile gracing his face. \u201cI know you wouldn\u2019t walk into a tiger\u2019s den unless you were one hundred percent certain you could handle it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know me too well, Haskell.\u201d Larissa\u2019s mind raced as she glanced at the real-time location from Nightveil again, confirming she was closing in on Leopold. She couldn\u2019t help but wonder what expression would cross his face when the very car he had sabotaged came crashing into him.<\/p>\n
It would likely be one of sheer terror. But there was no room for regrets now; the die was cast.<\/p>\n
As Larissa\u2019s car approached, an unsettling feeling twisted in Leopold\u2019s gut.<\/p>\n
To hell with it! If she was truly coming for him, what was there to fear? He would seize the opportunity to rid himself of this nuisance once and for all. Then, no one would dare bully Honora or create havoc for his family ever again.<\/p>\n
Five minutes later, Larissa\u2019s car closed in on Leopold\u2019s position. Spotting the bright yellow Ferrari just ahead, she narrowed her eyes and reminded Haskell one last time, \u201cHold on tight. Don\u2019t get thrown from the car.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGo ahead. Whatever madness you have planned, I\u2019m with you,\u201d Haskell said, gripping the handle above his head with determination.<\/p>\n
Larissa whistled, her foot pressing down firmly on the accelerator as she aimed directly for Leopold\u2019s car. Just before impact, she whispered to herself, \u201cGood luck, Leopold.\u201d<\/p>\n
Leopold, glancing in his rearview mirror, felt a jolt of realization as he saw her approaching with intent. Panic surged through him as he slammed on his own accelerator and attempted to swerve, but it was far too late.<\/p>\n
\u201cDammit!\u201d he cursed, his voice filled with dread, as his car was violently struck, sending it flipping through the air. Inside, he was tossed around like clothes in a dryer, the world spinning chaotically.<\/p>\n
A deafening ringing filled his ears, followed by an eerie silence. His last conscious thought was a bewildered one: Larissa truly did ram me on purpose. Even if she wished for death, how did she know my exact location?<\/p>\n
But no answers would come. In the next instant, darkness enveloped him completely.<\/p>\n
As for Larissa, the impact caused her car to flip, an ironic twist that ultimately brought it to a stop. To an outsider, it would appear to be a horrific accident, but she had calculated the angle with precision. Her car had only sustained moderate damage, miraculously avoiding severe consequences.<\/p>\n
\u201cHaskell, are you okay?\u201d Larissa asked, wincing as she assessed her own scrapes and bruises.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m fine,\u201d Haskell replied from the passenger seat, his voice steady. \u201cJust a mild concussion and some scrapes. Nothing major.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSee? My skills aren\u2019t bad, right?\u201d she said, a hint of pride in her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cExcellent skills,\u201d Haskell affirmed, shaking his head in disbelief at the wild turn of events.<\/p>\n
In the aftermath of the collision, as the dust settled around them, Larissa and Haskell found themselves in a surreal moment of relief and triumph. The adrenaline coursing through their veins was tempered by the gravity of their actions; they had faced danger head-on, and while the chaos had been orchestrated with precision, the risks they took weighed heavily on their hearts. Larissa\u2019s playful confidence had masked the underlying fear that she could have lost everything in that reckless moment. Yet, as she glanced at Haskell, who bore a mild concussion but wore a proud smile, she realized that their bond had only deepened through this harrowing experience. Together, they had defied the odds, proving that trust and courage could lead them through the darkest of times.<\/p>\n
Meanwhile, the aftermath of the crash left Leopold in a state of bewilderment, his plans unraveling around him like a fragile thread. The realization that Larissa had orchestrated this moment with such intent shocked him to his core, shaking the very foundation of his arrogance. As he lay trapped in the wreckage of his own making, the weight of his actions pressed down on him, and he could no longer dismiss the consequences of his past. For Larissa, this moment marked a turning point; she had not only reclaimed her agency but had also transformed her fear into a fierce determination to confront those who sought to harm her and her loved ones. In the end, both Larissa and Haskell emerged from the wreckage not just alive, but emboldened, ready to face whatever challenges awaited them on the horizon.<\/p>\n
In the upcoming chapter of *Wings of Broken Time*, readers can expect the aftermath of Larissa\u2019s audacious maneuver to unfold, leaving both her and Haskell grappling with the consequences of their reckless decision. As they emerge from the wreckage, the tension will rise as they confront the reality of their actions and the chaos they\u2019ve unleashed upon Leopold. Will they be able to evade the repercussions of their calculated risk, or will their recklessness draw the attention of forces far beyond their control? With Leopold\u2019s fate hanging in the balance, the stakes have never been higher.<\/p>\n
Moreover, the chapter promises to delve deeper into the intricate web of alliances and enmities that define this tumultuous world. As Larissa and Haskell navigate the immediate fallout, unexpected allies may emerge, while old foes could resurface, seeking retribution. Crispin, still reeling from the shock of the collision, will be faced with a choice: to stand by his young master or to forge a new path in the wake of this disaster. The emotional and psychological ramifications of their actions will weigh heavily on all involved, setting the stage for a gripping exploration of loyalty, betrayal, and the lengths one will go to protect those they care about. Prepare for a whirlwind of revelations and confrontations that will leave readers on the edge of their seats, eager to discover what fate has in store for Larissa, Haskell, and Leopold.<\/p>\n
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