Hostage

"Young miss, we're being followed." Marie reported after taking a glance at the rearview mirror. Ayami opened her closed eyes, she asked softly, "How many?"

"There's only one car. It seems like they just intend to follow us."

Who are they? Is it the matermind's?

Ayami furrowed her brows and clenched her fist. She looked behind and saw a black car keeping their distance constantly. A normal person would not be able to discover that.

"Shake them off." She ordered.

This seems familiar…

It kinda reminded her of a situation in her past life. A memory where Kayden was holding her as the car being driven by the professional driver sped past through the road while they were being chased by five cars, who were also raining bullets on them. Unknowingly, her lips curved upward making her features feel soft and gentle like an angel.