Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 111 Someone is Following

Man, I was totally floored back then.

Faris muttered, "Damn," and chucked his phone aside, then leaned over and yanked the wheel the other way.

Just when I thought we were about to go flying off the edge, he somehow managed to whip the car around.

But he cranked the wheel too hard, and now we were veering inward.

"Ease off the gas, hit the brakes! Step on it!" he yelled.

The more freaked out someone is, the slower they react.

Seeing the car about to crash, I shut my eyes and slammed on the brakes. The car screeched to a stop. I just sat there, frozen in shock.

I was sure the tires had scraped the edge of the cliff, and if I'd been a second slower, we would've been toast.

"If you were driving a train, it would've derailed by now," Faris said, half-joking.

I looked at him, still trying to catch my breath. He was propping his head up with one hand, smirking at me.

Something about his words felt off, like he was getting a kick out of my freaked-out face.

His chill was impressive; we were just inches from death, and he could still laugh.

"For the sake of our lives, let's switch seats," Faris said with a grin.

I quickly grabbed my phone and got out to swap places with him.

I checked my phone; I had missed the call earlier, and Ethan hadn't called back.

Once Faris took the wheel, the car felt way steadier.

No denying, the guy had skills.

As we rolled up to the driving school entrance, I spotted Ethan's car parked there right away.

He knew I was at the driving school? Looked like he was waiting for me.

I was ready to hop out. But Faris suddenly floored it, showing no signs of stopping.

I said, both panicked and pissed, "What the hell are you doing? Stop the car."

He ignored me and kept speeding up, eyes on the road with a slight smirk.

"If you don't want gossip photos of us to end up in front of Ethan," he said.

I was stunned for a sec, then it clicked.

"Someone's tailing us?"

at me and smiled.

a steady distance. It

Serious and confident, Faris drove into an abandoned airport where Jason

us in. Faris stopped near some houses at the

out," he said,

He got out first.

him out of

stopped not far behind

go," Faris said, pulling me towards

legs and quick pace, I had to hustle

are we going?" I asked

just pulled me to a corner and listened intently. I stayed quiet. It

of the other party's intentions. Although temporarily aligned with Faris, I knew we weren't true allies. I could only trust myself. When a figure appeared, Faris kicked him hard, and the guy hit the ground. He was young and tried to

was clutching a camera. Faris yanked it from his neck and smashed it

Faris kicked him a couple

guy fled the

to ask who they

hands on his hips and looking fierce,

ask? Seems

staircase nearby. "Go up and take

led the way, and I

to the house's rooftop. From there, we could see everything in the abandoned

over to the car, nodding and

the license plate. Next time you see it, you'll know who it is," Faris's voice cut through

reminder, I locked the license plate

thinking

walked to the other side and pointed to a

be seen, you can take off from here. Follow this road, turn right, and you'll

"But what about Michael?"

grinned. "Don't sweat it. I'll tell Michael your

a

spending so much time with him today, I

out, or you'll fall for me, and then Ethan will be in trouble," he said

and bolted down the stairs,

at the driving school entrance. When I hit the main road, I called

pulled up

there. I told him Michael had to go home and wasn't coming back to the

wondered if I should tell him about running into Faris at the driving school. If I did, would he make

a long time, I decided to keep my mouth

got home, Faye called to say

hand was injured, Ethan took

dinner, we chilled in the living room, watching TV, and Scruffy rubbed against

his antics this

can't scratch people anymore, got

I didn't think he was