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?"

me and smiled. "You're not too

saw a black sedan trailing us at a steady distance.

the sedan kept pace. Serious and confident, Faris drove into an abandoned airport where Jason

followed us in. Faris stopped near some houses at the edge of

out," he said, in a commanding

He got out first.

him out

stopped

me towards a narrow alley

his long legs and quick pace, I had to

I asked anxiously

to a corner and listened intently. I stayed quiet.

weren't true allies. I

camera. Faris yanked it from his neck and smashed it on the ground,

terrified, scrambled backward. Faris kicked him a couple more times and shouted, "Get

guy fled the

suddenly said, "We forgot to ask who they are

on his hips and looking fierce, sneered at

need to ask? Seems

staircase nearby.

the way, and I

rooftop. From there,

Faris had dealt with earlier was holding his sore back and running over to the car, nodding and bowing to someone inside. Looked like he was getting chewed out for not

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

reminder, I locked the

car didn't budge, probably thinking we'd have to come out

side and pointed to a road behind the

from here. Follow this road,

"But what about Michael?"

his head and grinned. "Don't sweat it. I'll tell Michael

felt a

helping me. After spending so much time with him

me like that. I know I'm irresistibly charming. Watch out, or you'll fall for me,

didn't say another word and bolted down the stairs, taking the small road

at the driving school entrance. When I

his car pulled up

to go home and wasn't coming back to the driving school, so I just got off somewhere.

about running into Faris at the driving school. If I did, would he make me give up learning

a long time, I decided to keep

we got home, Faye called to say she'd

injured,

chilled in the living room, watching TV, and Scruffy

thinking about his antics this morning, and

you can't scratch people anymore, got it? People won't like

meowed twice. Of course, I didn't think he