My Substitute Bride:

Five sedans raced along the highway, their tires churning up a series of streaks in the wet asphalt. The hum of their engines echoed through the rainy night.,"Hmm..." The person whimpered softly, and the next second their eyes opened wide.,Remember, after having a meal when we settled in, I woke up in the car. The bumpy ride made me feel sick.。