Chapter-8: Going Somewhere (Part-1)

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"You ready?" Antonio asked as he put on his Ray bans glasses.

"Yeah?" It came out as a question. To be honest I was not ready at all. I hated surprises. We were standing outside the cabin waiting for our car. A black sleek SUV stopped in front of us and Tristan was driving. We settled in our seats, me at the back, and Antonio in passenger seat.

"So where are we going?" I asked while I was struggling with seat belt. I looked up when I was done with the most difficult task of seat belts. I rolled my eyes at that thought.

"We are going to airport." Tristan replied while making himself comfortable for driving.

"Uhh... can you please make a stop at my apartment, I just have to take some of my important things."

"We don't have time for that." Antonio said rudely.


"Please. It is important." I tried once again.

He sighed. "Fine."

Tristan stopped the car once we were in front of my apartment building. I quickly got out of the car and started walking towards the entrance of the building. I whirled around when I heard the slam of car door and saw Antonio getting out of the car too. I sighed and waited for him.

"You don't have to come with me." I said once he reached the entrance and started walking again.

"I can." He said with his arrogant smirk. As we waited for the elevators. I so wanted to stomp my foot but that was not at all appropriate right now.


I pressed the button to my floor.

15th floor.

The doors of elevator closed.

I don't know why but the elevator scene from 50 shades of grey flashed in my mind.

I could feel my ears getting red.

My inner me hummed as she whirled around in sexy red dress.


I cleared my throat.

"Uh will you tell the truth about everything?" I asked not looking at him.

"We'll see." he said rudely as he glanced at his watch.

He. Is. So. Irritating.

"Look. Just tell me, I don't think there is any reason to keep me in dark. I am in this chaos and I deserve to know the truth. So just tell me the fucking truth." I said with annoyance clear in my voice.

He seemed shocked by my outburst then composed himself.

"Ms. Wilson, I'll tell you when I want to tell you the fucking truth." he said with a poker face. The best poker face which had 'I don't give shit' expression.

The elevator pinged signaling we'd reached 15th floor. We walked towards my apartment, I was just looking for a key in my gigantic bag. My hand finally touched a cool metal key when another appeared in front of me. And guess what it was the key to my apartment too which was with Antonio. I sharply turned my head towards him and narrowed my eyes at him.

"I don't even wanna know." I said and unlocked the door with my key.

"Make yourself at home." Walking into my room and looking around, I took in every detail. I didn't know when I was going to come back here. It was like everything was changed in one night. As if I was in parallel universe or something where everyone wanted to hurt me. I shook my head and took some steps towards my wardrobe. I started packing whatever I needed and lastly I took out the ring from the safe and wore it. So that I couldn't lose it.

"Are you done Ms. Wilson.?" His muffled voice came through the door.

"Yes. I'll be there in a minute." I replied and took a deep breath.


We were on our way to the airport. I was lost in my thoughts humming to myself.

"Shit." Tristan cursed.

"What?" asked Antonio and sat up.

"Two cars. One on left and other on right." he said while looking through the side mirror.

"Fucking bastards." Antonio looked on the both sides and cursed as well.

"Omigod!!!" I yelled. When I saw what or more like who were in the car.

"Keep calm, Maria." Antonio said and looked again at the cars that were following us.

"Calm? How can be calm when those people are following us!!!" I said panicking as I remembered the last night. The same fear gripped me from inside.

"Will you both shut up?" Tristan snapped. That made us shut our mouths.

"I am trying to save our lives here." he added after a little while.

He stepped on gas which left both of the cars behind us but right now we were not the only ones on the road, it was kind of difficult when you have to leave behind your stalkers in a road full of traffic without harming others.

"Did we lose them?" I asked, on the verge of hysteria.

"I guess." Antonio said as he looked out of the window.

Suddenly one of the car came toward our left and pushed our car. Then everything happened so fast. Our car got a little out of control but thanks to Tristan he was able to control it but we were in opposite lane. And a huge truck was coming in front of us. Tristan was trying to control the car


We are going to die!!! I screamed.

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