Crazy Stalker Lady
‘I’m not his girlfriend! I swear! I just want to get out of the car!’ Kira shouted.
Behind the BMW, cars honked loudly.
The officer grew impatient. ‘Open the door and let her out.’
Gideon gripped the steering wheel. ‘Office, this is really none of your—’
‘I don’t care. Just let her out of the car, now!’ The officer reached for the baton on his belt.
Gideon sucked in a deep breath.
Then he tapped a button on the electronic dashboard.
Kira heard the thunk and pushed the door open.
She could finally breathe.
‘Kira, get back here!’
‘Hey, lady! Don’t run into traffic!’
Kira didn’t hear either of them.
She spotted an idling taxi by the side of the road and sprinted to it.
She yanked the passenger side door open and said to the driver breathlessly, ‘The M Group headquarters, please!’
The driver raised an eyebrow, but in the end, he said nothing and started the car.
Only then did Kira relax.
She slumped in the seat and searched all her pockets.
Her phone was gone.
All she had on her were two t
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