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My heart beat rapidly in terror as Damien sped through traffic overtaking vehicles and motorcycles. I had no idea who was chasing us but Damien's grim expression as he sped through the streets told me it was a serious situation.

Of course he had enemies, what billionaire did not? If I had known he was a moving target, I would not have gotten involved with him.

"Who is following us?" I asked trying to keep my voice firm but failing.

"It could be anyone," He replied in a serious tone while he kept attentive focus on the road before him.

Great!

"Who wants you hurt?" I asked, not knowing if I could handle the answer.

"I am billionaire, Isabella! Take a wild guess," He snapped as he drove ahead.

"Hey! It is all your fault we are being followed! How many women with resentful boyfriends or husband have you pissed off?" I demanded from him.

I glared desperately at the side mirror to see who was trying to kill us but there were so many vehicles behind us t