RACHEL'S pov.
We've been driving for what felt like hours already, there's a torturing silence in the car as Duncan was busy typing furiously on his phone, he said it's matter concerning his company -Racan's entertainment.
"Sir, we're being followed" Lucas suddenly reported as he looked at his side mirror.
I turned around and looked behind, there were truly two cars trying to catch up with us but Lucas kept increasing his speed and wouldn't give them a chance to catch up.
"Who are they? And why are they following us?" I asked.
Duncan squinted his eyes as he focused them on the license plate and tried to catch one of the car's licensed number, then he clenched his jaw and did a sharp intake of breath.
"It's him! He's trying to force me" he muttered.
I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
"Him? Who's he?" I asked.
"Ferrari" he answered.
