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Chapter 17 - CHAPTER 17

I entered an alley. True, an Aston Martin Vulcan GT stood, waiting for me.

I approached it, there was no one in it. I was astonished beyond belief. This car is roughly $2.3m and only a total of 24 was built. How did he afford to get such hypercar?.

I admired the rims of the car, the luxury exterior design. The twin exhausts on each side at the back. The brand logo.

I smiled... what a beauty.I entered, I was startled on hearing the Artificial Intelligence welcoming me as I turned on the engine by just pressing the start button.

I touched the steering wheel.

It was way different from other steering wheels I have seen and I noticed the auto drive button.

I drove out of the alley.'To help you locate your destination quickly. You can type in the address on the display screen.' The AI said.

I inputted the address on the screen close to the steering wheel. A map popped up and a purple road tracker was indicated, showing me the directions on how to get to the place.

I drove as quickly as I could. He gave me 15mins and to be honest, I can't get there if I keep driving at this speed rate.

I pressed down the accelerator booster. Zooming off at a speed of 200km/h.

Driving race cars was something I learnt back in Russia. The only thing I feared now, is being chased down by the police.

But each time I passed a check point with the NYPD vehicles parked in a corner, they didn't bother to chase after me which I find very weird.

I got to the place finally. It was an automobile repair shop.

A man stood in front, gesturing to me to drive in. I obeyed, driving into the place.

It was big and spacious, some people stood, talking to each other. I switched off the engine, stepping out of the car.

I looked around the place to see Jake sitting on a stool with a man beside him, also sitting on a stool.

I saw Anna standing behind him, wearing her glasses.

I could see... BILLY?!What the...?What is he doing here?.

Wait!

He knows Jake?!!."I told you she would make it in time." Jake said, a smile on his face as he glanced at his watch.I scowled.This guy... The unflinching nerve!.He got up. Strutting towards me, with his hands in his pockets.

"Check the booths, the package is in there."

He ordered some guys that stood in a corner.He stood in front of me."How do you feel?"I glared at him. I wanted to slap him.

I wanted to punch him in the face.I turned around to see two men taking out bags from the booth. When they opened it, taking out wraps of something that was oddly familiar, I gasped."Cocaine?!!!""She's too loud."

A crooked voice said. I quickly turned around to see a man approaching Jake from behind.

"Nah. She's fine and very obedient." Jake said, emphasizing the word clearly.I looked up to see him smiling at me.

"How dare you, Jake?! How dare you use me as a runner?!!" I snapped.He smirked.

"Glad to know that you are familiar with this things."My anger intensified, making me seethe inside.

"You think this is a joke, right?!"He cocked a brow at me."Do I look like a joker?. When you agreed to be my model and I said that I was going to use you, what was your shallow mind thinking?"I clenched my fists.

"You are insane! Do you want me to get into trouble?!! Bags of Coke in the car at broad daylight!!! What if I got caught by the police?!!!"

He chuckled,"I already handled that before now."

I was dumbfounded, staring at him blankly. The man was busy checking the wraps of Coke in the bags."145 wraps, Jake. As always, you don't fail." He said."As always..." Jake glanced at him,"... I hope you are satisfied.

Sorry about this. She's new to the game and needs to be thought the right etiquettes."

I fumed inside me. Without hesitating, I slapped him hard across the cheek twice with everything I was worth. The force of the hit made his head tilt to the side.

I heaved, huffing as my chest rose and fell. Jake glanced at me, giving me a scowl that sent shivers down my spine.

It happened in a split second, my back was slammed on the top of the car bonnet.

His big hand gripped my neck, squeezing it tightly.