The Getaway Novel Novels & Stories

I rattle off a list, glad that my friend’s status allows her to visit me whenever she wants. “Okay, I will see you tomorrow then.” She reassures me as we say our good nights and end our phone call. I turn off all sound on my phone, not wanting the guards to take it away from me in case I need to reach Chris or Jack in an emergency. I turn off the shower, and silence resumes. Trying to think of a hiding spot in my room where no one will find my cellphone, I leave the bathroom and make my way towards the nightstand beside the bed and pull open the top drawer, a wide grin spread across my face. What looks to be a simple empty drawer actually holds a pleasant surprise: a false bottom that I had

Then, he glared at me and roared, "Hurry up and kiss my fucking shoes, you loser! Be done with it and quit holding me up from meeting my favorite basketball star!" I glanced at my smashed phone and gradually lowered my head while bending over. Suddenly, there was a loud commotion in the venue, and a swarm of bodyguards rushed in. The head of the bodyguards quickly sprinted toward me, kicked Jade's bodyguard who was holding me captive, and helped me up to my feet. "Who dares lay a hand on Mr. Austin Bradford!"

I can't wait to get back home, into the comfort of my room, indulge in a delightful soothing shower, and then proceed to devour this Moo Shu Pork that is sitting comfortably on my passenger seat while also enjoying a couple romance movies I downloaded into my laptop. Afterall, I deserve a wonderful reality escape after all the stress I went through today. Getting to the packhouse, I honk my car horn. Richard, one of the guards, rushes over and opens the gates for me. “Evening Richie,” I greet him as I drive through. “Evening Cara, I hope today was an amazing first day at work.” “Yeah.” I say and snap my mouth shut. I had such an amazing turbulence on my first day. Richie does not need to kno

I watched as the crew tried to grab onto something to keep themselves down. “I’m going to kill you!” Calvin screamed, and everything went back to normal. The wheels landed on the slope of the floodway. I quickly shifted the gears and clammed down on accelerate as we sped down the slope. My idea had worked. In the review mirror, I saw the police cars had stopped on the bridge and watched our getaway vehicle speed away. “You fucking crazy, Jason!” JB laughed. “We need somewhere to lay low until the heat dies down,” Wen announced, and the crew voiced their ideas.

He decided to tell everything to Einille. “Prepare your gun. There’s a riding in tandem pursuing us.” Vale opened the compartment and got his 1911 pistol. Einille’s eyes widened, “What is going on?” “I’ll try to lose them, just be prepared.” Einille alerted herself and hurriedly cocked her Glock 21 G4 handgun. She finally grasped what was going on when she looked at the screen on the dashboard, two men in full motorcycle gear indeed chasing them. “Did you hold a high-profile case these days?” Vale asked. He just overtook a ten-wheeler truck.

He loves her but there's something about it that doesn't sit right with me. After lunch everyone heads their separate ways. Instead of going to English, I try and sneak out the back doors but I forgot one key thing: I know have 2 shadows. "We're supposed to be going to English and you just walked past the class." Sky says. I need a distraction and quick. "I know." I look around the corridor. "I just need the bathroom." I say and walk into the ladies room leaving the two of them outside. I quickly look around and see a window that leads outside. It's small and high but I manage to wiggle my way out. I land gracefully in the rose bushes and carefully wiggle out so I don't tear my clothes. I he

But unlike other normal days of complaints, hatred, and jealousy, this day instead is a field with bets. “Ma’am the whole team is waiting for you in the conference room.” Theressa came back to her senses. “Oh I forgot about the time, thank you Chessie.” She immediately went to the room and tried to forget about what she did last night. It’s now or never Theressa she said to herself. No matter what it’ll cause me, I never let you go again Juan.

The Sanders family has one rule: if a daughter attends her debutante ball without a partner, the family gets to decide whom she marries. And as the Sanders family's unwanted adopted daughter, I know no one will ask me. Desperate to escape an arranged marriage, I finally work up the courage to ask Jonathan Bale, the man I've secretly loved for years, to be my partner. He smiles, ruffles my hair, and says yes. But that night, Jonathan arrives at the ball with Raine Sanders, the family's real daughter, on his arm. I beg him not to do this to me, but he only seems annoyed. "Stop making such a big deal out of it. If you're that worried, I can just marry you tomorrow," he jokes. "Don

Low heel beige pumps on my feet, I grab my bag and head towards the door. Shit! I forgot about the guards! There’s is no way in hell I am getting laid with them waiting outside. I check the coast a multiple times before sneaking into the basement. Very few, even amongst our men know about the Davi getaway passage on the basement of our home. It takes me over twenty minutes of walking through the dim lighted passage before the natural light comes through. I stop at the end of the passage while deciding if I should uncover one of the three silhouettes but decide against it. These are our backup getaway cars if the estate is ever ambushed and our security system fail. As you can imagine, those

Security is approaching, but I throw the car back, hitting those coming towards me and speeding off, knocking down anyone who tries to stop me in my tracks. I don't know where the adrenaline starts and the relief of having escaped ends. My fingers slip over the steering wheel, breaking out in a cold sweat, my grip tight. I can still smell it... the smell of Maurice's blood. I can't get it out of my head, my breath rips through my chest uncontrollably... It's going to be worth it, I'm going to get what I want. She'll be mine... even if it costs my best friend his life. A cold sensation invades the heat of the adrenaline. It's too late, it was him for her. The car moves forward, the mansion is