Stefan's POV:
“Giselle, baby, that rascal is driving that damn truck like a bloody sports car at the moment!” I said, looking at the truck from the rear-view mirror.
“Then what are you waiting for? Increase the damn speed!” Giselle nearly shouted and I did as she asked.
The truck followed us like a bloody tail!
“Increase the speed more!” Giselle commanded.
“Baby, we are in the mountain area. We have already crossed the speed limit. The twists and turns are crazy here. If I increase the speed more, we are going to have an accident with or without the involvement of that red beast behind us!” I replied in an agitated tone.
“Fine, then I will call Kevin. He will call the police for us and inform them about our situation”, Giselle said while removing her cell phone.
Thankfully, there wa
