•||Ch13: I Love You||•
||Izzah POV||
"Daniel...," I whispered his name in fear and looked at him with wide eyes.
He quickly grabbed my hand softly and glanced at me. There was softness and gentleness in his eyes.
"Don't panic," He said and gave my hand a gentle squeeze.
"Call Furqan and put my phone on speaker," He told me in a calm voice and handed me his phone.
I unlocked his phone after he told me his password. I opened the contact list and called Furqan. The call was answered quickly and I put it on the speaker.
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"I want hawks at the QW road near the secret warehouse in ten minutes. All armed and ready," Daniel ordered in a stern and dangerous voice.
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"How many?" He asked, quickly.
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Daniel glanced at me again while I was confused and scared.
"Count how many black cars are behind us," He said to me.
I turned around and tried to count the black cars.
"8-10," I informed him and turned back to my seat.
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"I am sending 5," Furqan whoever he was, answered.
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"Make everything ready," Daniel said and took mobile from my hand and hung up.
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I looked at him in confusion and waited for some explanation but he didn't give and continued driving. With a huff, I looked ahead and leaned back.
Hawks?
"Not now, Izzah," He whispered like he knew I was going to throw my questions at him.
I looked at the wing mirror and noticed the cars behind us were trying to overtake us.
Oh Allah! I promise I'll leave all my bad and lazy habits but please I don't want to die with Daniel.
I prayed silently again and again.
Daniel drove to a quiet road where no traffic was. I didn't want to die with him for crying out loud. I was getting tense and sweated in fear of dying with him.
Out of nowhere more cars came behind us but they came between our car and black cars. Daniel stopped the car and pulled a pistol from the cup holder.
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