Chapter 11: I miss the person I thought you were

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HARRY'S POV

I drove down a winding alley chasing this dark haired woman who was the only cause of my problems lately and it was getting boring. Always one step ahead of us, messing up our plans.

I still couldn't wrap my head around the fact Rania turned out to be their spy. Just under my nose, lurking around always here, always listening and passing information to her team. I trusted her and the bitter feeling of betrayal struck me like lightning.

I don't even reckon the last time I was that outraged.

I heard a tearing material just behind me so I took a glimpse at what Zofia was doing and why the hell she decided to let go of me and stop clinging to my body like I ordered her to do. I only got time to catch a sight of her tearing one side of her dress in annoyance. She tensed her muscles trying to let free her other leg from the tight material preventing her movements.

I heard a bullet that flew next to my head and I noticed that Archiebald's people were driving after us, peeking their heads from the car windows and aiming at our motorcycle.

"Hold tight onto me" I yelled over the sounds of the moto and Zofia obeyed as I pushed the gas and our vehicle picked up the speed getting closer to our target.

It was night time so most of the people were already in their houses, only a few night owls and drunk tourists were wandering at this time. I heard them screaming as they tried to hide from the bullets.

We were so close and I couldn't miss the opportunity of giving the dark haired girl what she deserves. I was livid and the fact she was always taking it as some kind of a psychotic game was extremely maddening. The fact she got us all fooled is making me want to strangle her.

We were now on the straight road and I was reflecting on how we could possibly get to them. I had to drive this stupid motorcycle and couldn't do much but as I was asking myslef of how to do it I realizes Zofia's hands weren't wrapped around my stomach anymore and she was now bending her body to the left almost falling down, but still holding tight with her leg on the motorcycle.

She then held out her arms and aimed at Rania's moto which was in front of us before the loud sound of the bullet drilling through the air dazed me.

"What the hell are you doing?" I shouted at her concentrating on the road in front of me.

"I'm trying to puncture their tires" she hastily retrieved her hands and sat back normally behind me wrapping her hands around my waist while charging the gun in front of me with a loud click.

I looked down at her hands moving swiftly on the gun when she inserted another bullet into it, closing it completely.

"Concentrate on the road." she warned and I listened, noticing Rania was now in front of the man on the motorcycle facing towards us while hugging him from the front, and I saw her sly smile as she pulled the trigger aiming at the front of our motorcycle.

The bullet scratched the front of our vehicle. It was as if she was only giving a warning to not mess up with them, and stop in our tracks. But I was too stubborn to give up right now, and it encouraged me more to continue, wanting to twist their necks one by one when I got them.

Ana was driving next to us trying to shoot their tires when Zofia told her to aim at them. It wasn't easy, given the fact we were on motorbikes, avoiding Archie's men's bullets behind us and not running into a garbage can or someone's mailbox.

I need to get rid of them because they are causing unnecessary problems and my anger is getting out of hand. I need to teach them a lesson.they are gonna regret this.

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