Andrew's face remained cold as stone. His foot never left the gas pedal, and he drove the Ferrari straight at them.

"Stop!" Aspen shrieked.

With a harsh screech, the car came to a halt mere inches from Christina's face. The high beams were blinding, forcing the once-proud ice queen to squint. Her face was ghostly pale, without a trace of color.

Andrew stepped out of the car, his voice chillier than the night wind. "Get up and get the hell out."

However, Christina and her family did not m