They had just taken the exit to the highway when Charles noticed a black SUV following them. It was the standard behavior of pursuit, keeping a few cars behind but still in the line of sight.
“We are being tailed” Charles said as he swerved the car and overtook the next car.
“What?” Josephine asked looking at Charles.
“We are being followed” Charles muttered as he switched lanes again and like he was sure before, the SUV mimicked them.
“What are you doing?” Josephine exclaimed as he suddenly steered the car and slid them two lanes to the left, earning honks.
“Okay, that bastard is now tailgating us” Charles said.
He pulled out his gun and loaded it.
“KEEP YOUR HANDS ON THE WHEEL!” Josephine screamed.
“Jesus woman. Just keep shut” Charles growled as he took the next exit abruptly. The black SUV flew past the exit but the next moment a blue one started the pursuit after them.
“FUCK!” Charles cursed and sped up.
Josephine had a death grip on the dashboard and her face was ashen.
If it wouldn’t have been for her next to him, he would have pulled over and faced them but he knew there were probably four men in the car and that put her at risk. Plus, the men seemed more intent on throwing them off the road and ramming them.“Tell me what the hell happened in there” Charles said as he barely managed to save the car from being bumped from behind.
“Nothing happened. I just met up with a friend. End of story!”
“Ms. Laurent, I didn’t believe your crap before but then we weren’t being chased down but now I am not accepting that shit.”
“What are you talking about!?”
“The friend that you met is hell bent on killing us right now!” Charles ground out as he floored the accelerator. The woman next to him was not helping. He was feeling irritated as fuck for not knowing what the hell was going on. He was going blind here and moreover he had no clue where this road was leading.
“Turn on the fucking GPS” Charles spat out.
Josephine hurriedly punched the on
button.Charles ran a hand through his hair and glanced at the rearview mirror. This was bad.
“I am asking you again. What the hell did you do back there and who was the person you met!?”
“IT WAS NOTHING!”
“I NEED TO FUCKING KNOW SO I CAN SAVE OUR ASSES ! I AM GOING BLIND HERE YOU CRAZY WOMAN!” Charles roared. He hated this situation. He knew he would eventually kill those bastards but if he knew who they were and what the hell she did to them then he could come up with some plan.
Josephine gulped and shrunk into her seat.
They were going at over 130 km/hour right now. How could she tell him that she has just pissed off the Russian mafia? Obviously Dmitri had figured out her father’s stupid plan and was now going to kill her. She glanced at Charles again. She had just put him in danger as well. How were they going to get out of this? It was not like Charles was trained or anything or atleast that is what she thought. She had no clue what the enraged man next to her was capable of.
“Josephine…tell me” Charles ground out. Right now he wanted to pull over and strangle her.
“What can you do? These people are too dangerous! We are both going to get hurt!” Josephine exclaimed.
“Nothing is going to happen to us! Just tell me what the hell you did”
“I pissed of the boss of Russian mafia”
“Jesus”
“Exactly! How will you fight them off alone? We need to call father!”
“What did you do?”
“I tricked him into signing some contract that would harm him and this broke the trust between my father and him.”
Charles head was going to explode. So she knew about her father’s illegal business and she was involved and now they had the Russian mafia trying to crawl up their asses. He tried to work with this information.
Before Charles could open his mouth and say something, a car shot out from a connecting road and t-boned them from Charles’ side, flipping the car over.
Cliffhanger!
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The Mafia's Daughter [ON HOLD]
RomanceJosephine Laurent with her beautiful blonde hair and dazzling green eyes always had life easy. She got whatever she pointed at and her life was the best anyone could ask for or at least that is what she wanted to believe. Underneath the irrevocable...