Love Began with the First Meeting

*Crack!*

A shot was heard from a sniper rifle, and Molly was jarred back to reality. The car suddenly surged ahead. Brian yanked the steering wheel. Then another round of shots were fired and the car shot ahead again.

Molly looked behind them and spotted the car that was following them. A man was standing inside the car, protruding through the sun roof. He was the guy with the gun. And just like that, Molly's face went pale. She forgot her sorrow and gave Brian a worried look. She shivered uncontrollably.

Brian felt Molly's fear. He turned his head without emotion. His eagle eyes looked at her deeply. Then he said calmly,"I won't let them hurt you. Do you believe me?"

Molly looked at Brian. She did not know why, but her rapidly beating heart suddenly became calm. She looked at him, and nodded.

Brian gave a shallow smile. He turned the steering wheel and another bullet whizzed by them. He freed one of his hands and pulled Molly's head towards him. He kissed on her forehead and comforted her. "Sit properly, and don't be afraid, understand?"

Molly swallowed her saliva, sitting properly. She grasped her armrest and tried to calm down. She noticed that Brian was a bit nervous. Obviously, those people behind them were not so easy to deal with. She did not want to get in his way.

Brian glanced at Molly, and then he looked at the rear view mirror. He continued to pour on the speed. At the same time, he frowned and wondered why he didn't notice anyone following him. He looked at Molly again. She was fidgeting. The thought occurred to him that maybe it wasn't a bad thing for Molly to be on his mind. If he had let someone else pick her up, she might have died tonight.

hit the car and sparks flew. Brian yanked the wheel this way and that, hoping to present a harder target. Obviously, the driver this time was much more skilled than the

lucky that he picked her up,

if he hadn't insisted on picking her up. Brian frowned as the situation became even direr. The car behind them did not reduce speed. And there was another sniper leaning out

slow a bullet down, and at this angle the bullets might not penetrate...' His mind was spinning fast. And as

bang, bang,

steering wheel. On the mountain road, the tires didn't squeal, but they did kick up a lot of dirt and make a horrendous grinding sound. Molly squeezed

shattered glass. And then Molly heard Brian's deep and nervous roar. "Get

big hand shoved her down. Just as they heard the shrill sound of the bullet passing through the windshield, there was a gentle "hiccup" in the carriage. It was the sound of the bullet

bullets followed, and Brian reacted to the pain by turning the wheel violently. The car skidded out, and then was facing the

they were heading the opposite direction, back toward the casino. Their car had spun around. They

the wheel!" Molly heard

looked at her and her eyes nearly popped out of her head. She looked back at Brian in disbelief. Was he kidding?

me…" Brian pulled Molly's hand to the steering wheel and said,"Hold on to the wheel and don't