"What are you doing here, Ava?" Rake asked as he lowered his gun.
"You killed my boss! Are you an assassin?" Ava asked.
She was still in a state of turmoil over everything, and the sight and scent of blood were not helping her think straight.
"You work here?" Rake asked.
He put his gun back in the black bag on the floor, then stood up and stared at Ava's upset face.
"Is that all you can say? How about explaining why you have a gun and the reason you killed my boss?" Ava screamed.
"Okay, this is not the time and place for such a conversation! You don't know the enormous problem you have created for being here! I tried so hard to keep you out of this mess. I guess fate had to mess up everything!" Rake angrily said.
Ava folded her hand into a fist in rage as she gazed into Rake's restless eyes. She felt furious, and yet she was more worried about him.
"We've got to get out of here. You ruined my mission." Rake said.
"What did I do! You are the one shooting and killing people with no explanation!" Ava yelled.
Rake did not answer as he picked up his bag from on the floor. He then held Ava's hand and led her out of the office.
"What are you doing?" She mumbled.
"Getting the both of us out of this death trap. Now keep quiet and follow my lead." Rake whispered back.
When they got onto the elevator, Ava asked no further questions as she and Rake stood in silence.
The elevator reached the first floor, and they both got out. Rake was still holding onto Ava's hand as he led her outside the building.
The moment they got into the taxi, Ava looked back and saw a bunch of black cars stopping in front of the company.
"Who are they?" Ava cried in fear as she stared at the men in black suits rushing into the building.
"Those are bad people, and that's all you need to know." Rake said.
He hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number while Ava confusedly gazed in his face, waiting on him to give a sensible answer.
"Hey, Jax. I need the chopper ready. I am on my way." Rake said.
"Good for you, boss! You got the job done!" A male voice came out of the phone speaker.
"Not really."
"What do you mean?"
"It's a mess. I will explain later."
"Okay, boss."
The moment Rake dropped the call, a bullet flew next to the back door and banged into the side mirror of the taxi.
"Shit! Shit!! They have looked through the CCTV cameras." Rake shouted.
"Excuse me, sir. What have you gotten me into?" The driver asked.
"A pretty dangerous situation!! So you either drive, or we all die!!" Rake screamed.
"Fair enough. You should tip me well after this!"
"Sure! Now, drive!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the race took off with a bunch of black cars chasing after a taxi in the street of ORA city.
"Rake, what the freaking hell is going on!" Ava yelled in fear.
"Keep your head down!" Rake shouted.
"Don't tell me what to do!"
"Ava, this is not the time to act unreasonably. We are in a freaking death and life situation!"
Ava stubbornly kept her head up to annoy Rake, but then a bullet landed on the trunk, and he instantly used his body as a shield to protect her.
"Please stay down. You are the only good thing in my life, and I can't lose you. I promise to tell you everything when we are safe." Rake pleaded.
Ava kept her head bent without saying a word as tears rolled down her eyes and dropped onto the car floor.
"Why does it have to take us dying for you to show me you care?" Ava whispered as the salty taste from t her tears settled on her tongue.
The driver handled the steering like a rollercoaster. He drove the taxi on all four lanes of the road as he tried to shake the black cars off his tail.
Once they reached the side of the street that did not seem occupied with many cars, Rake took out his gun and drew the left back door window glass down. He then put the upper part of his body out the window and opened fire.
Rake shots were accurate. Each time he released the gun's trigger, the bullet precisely hit where he was aiming at, and with his perfect aims, the black limousines were exploding up like time bombs. Some vehicles were bumping into each other, causing them to stop, while the others kept up the chase.
Rake hurriedly drew back in the car when he saw a bullet flying towards him. It smashed into the second side mirror, and now there were two mirrors down, leaving the driver with only the V mirror for vision.
"You got to pay for the repair of my car too!" The driver shouted.
"Yeah! I know! Now keep driving!" Rake screamed.
A few minutes through the shooting, a shot hit the back windshield, breaking the glass into pieces. In that instant, Rake rushed over Ava's body as the bullet flew over their heads and hit the front windshield, then passed through it.
"Are you okay?" Rake mumbled as Ava's body trembled under him.
She tried to speak, but the words got stuck in her throat. Ava then nodded her head, but that's all she could do.
The chase lasted for a while. But in the end, only the half-damaged taxi was still moving since Rake had fired at the remaining vehicles, setting them up in flames.
"You can sit up now!" He said.
Ava lifted her head as her body trembled in fear. She then gazed at him with watery eyes while tears rolled uncontrollably down her face. Before Rake could say a word, Ava rushed into his arms and wept.
"It's okay." He softly said as he gently patted her head.
Ava's hands wrapped around his body. She then felt a wet liquid on her skin, so she let go of Rake and stared at the spot.
"You are bleeding." Ava cried.
"As for the bullet wound, I will be fine. But everything else is a mess. The boss will not be happy about this." Rake mumbled.
The jet landed on an open field, and its door opened. Then Roland looked at Ava and said, "Let's go." Although she had all these questions running about in her head, she stood from the seat and mumbled, "Okay," Then she obediently followed Roland out of the jet, and once her feet touched the grass, Ava looked at the black SUV in front of them and then stared at Roland before asking, "What now?" Swaying his attention to her, he said with a deadpan expression, "Get in the car." Inhaling deeply, Ava gathered all her strength, held in her words, and walked over to the SUV. After she had gotten into the car, Roland looked at Jax when he stopped beside him and asked, "Is everything set?" "Yes, he's awaiting us at the hotel," Jax replied. Staring at the tainted window glass, Ava pouted, wondering why Roland had not entered the car yet, and suddenly, the thought of him abandoning her crossed her mind. Without hesitating,
Keeping a straight face, Ava fixed her eyes on the door as it opened, then her sight rested on Roland, and the corners of her lips slightly raised. "I'm sorry for slapping you," Ava mumbled beneath her breath as she watched him shut the door. "It's fine. I shouldn't have forced you to do something that you didn't want to do." Roland said, walking over to her. Then when he was just a foot away from Ava, he squatted, took her hands in his, and looked into her eyes. "How about we take a trip out of this place and go somewhere else for the time being until this issue with Belle can die down," Roland said as he focused solely on her gaze. "Are you serious?" Ava asked, striving to contain her excitement. "Yes, just you and I… Well and Jax." "Yes!" Widening her smile, Ava's eyes lit up as she loudly said again, "Yes, I want to!" "Great, grab a suitcase and get a few things that you need. We will go shopping when
Everything was blurry for a second as Ava slowly opened her eyes. Then she shut them close and waited for a while before raising her eyelids. “What happened?” Ava mumbled, staring at Roland's worried expression. For a moment, he said nothing as he stared at her. Then he let out a sigh of relief and said, “You fainted.” A frown settled on Ava's face as she slowly sat up, glaring at Roland. Then without holding back, she raised her hand and slammed her palm against his cheek. “What did you make me do!” Ava screamed, staring wide-eyed at her shaking hand. When she gazed back at Roland, his face bore no expression, and she slowly began to panic, wondering what he was going to do to her. “If it makes you feel any better, you didn't kill him.” Roland coldly said, rising from the bed. “Huh?” Ava mumbled without meeting his eyes. “I shifted the gun in another direction before it fired. But you wouldn't know that becau
“Miss, my young master said that you should come down for breakfast.” Ava heard Foral’s voice echoed from the other side of the door.She then put the pillow over her ears and ignored the knocks.After a few minutes, it became quiet, and she slowly took the pillow off her head.“How can I go back to pretending that we don't know each other when I have seen his nakedness again?” Ava mumbled, sniffing Roland's shirt.Then she curled into a ball and thought, ‘ I might be crazy to continue loving him after everything that has happened.’The silence in her bedroom lasted for a brief while. Then Ava heard footsteps approaching her door.“Break it down!” Roland's voice echoed into the room.“Break what down? The door! Has he gone nuts!" Ava mumbled, getting out of bed.Then she stopped in her tracks when she heard the sound of a power saw tearing through her door.&ldq
The moment Jax drove the vehicle into the yard, Roland got out, leaving Ava downheartedly staring after him.She watched from the car window as he entered the villa and slammed the door shut.“Is he mad?” Ava mumbled, slowly rubbing her arm.“I have seen and felt the wrath of my boss's anger, and it's nothing like now. I think you hurt his feelings.” Jax said, staring at Ava from the V mirror.“I didn't mean to.”“It's not me who needs to hear that.”“Right.”For a moment Ava didn't move, then a sigh escaped her lips as she pushed the car door open and got out.Roland had just got done changing into comfy sweatpants and a t-shirt when Ava entered his room.“What do you want?” Roland asked, giving her an icy stare.“Ummm… Thank you for tonight.” Ava said, staring at his bandaged hand.“Is that all? You can
As Jax drove them home, Roland and Ava sat in the backseat of the car without uttering a word to each other. Unable to bear the silence any longer, Ava stared away from the windshield and pouted as she gazed at Roland.Then she frustratingly sighed, and asked, "Are you not going to scoldme?" "Why should I?" Roland mumbled, keeping his eyes center on the v mirror to make sure that no suspicious car was followingthem.