Girl Get Rid Of That Jerk by Melissa Johns

Chapter 276

It was a little past ten at night, and this out-of-the-way suburban road was eerily quiet, almost like something out of a ghost story.

Allison had been driving for over ten minutes when she noticed a black car that seemed to be tailing her. This road didn't just head to the airport; there were other turn-offs up ahead that could take you elsewhere. Even if it was just an airport route, having another car behind wasn't exactly weird-maybe they were airport- bound too.

But there was something about that car that made Allison uneasy. She'd spotted it earlier, waiting at a red light back in the city. It had been parked just behind her at an angle. So, from the city to this stretch of suburbia, it had been shadowing her the whole time.

A shiver ran down her spine, leaving her with goosebumps. As she slowed down, the car behind did the same, showing no interest in overtaking. And when she sped up, it matched her pace.

That's when she knew for sure—it was following her.

Allison reached for her phone, ready to call for help. Meanwhile, in the car behind, the driver frowned and said to the guy in the back seat, "Boss, I think she's onto us."

"Go for it," the boss replied.

suddenly-BAM! The silence was

was massive, sending her white Rolls-Royce skidding out of control. It crashed into the roadside barrier with a crunch, the front crumpling like a piece of paper, airbags exploding out.

to clear it and fumbled to grab her

shattered, glass spraying everywhere. Someone

hand reached in, unlocked the door, and roughly yanked

demanded, instinctively trying to fight back

didn't bother answering, just kept pulling her towards the side of the road. Inside the cramped car, she hadn't had much room to put up a fight, but

expected

cursed under his breath, spitting out profanities as he lunged

he was no

in the nose, sending a gush of blood streaming down his face. Using both hands and feet, she quickly had him