Goodbye, My Love

The silvery blue car shot out like a bullet, leaving Loraine behind.

Loraine’s Audi could barely keep up with the Bugatti Veyron.

Marco silently followed them in his black Ford, keeping an eye on

Loraine.

“Loraine, it’s not too late. You can quit now. Don’t worry about the bet. I’ll talk to Slater.”

The howling wind muffled Marco’s voice.

Loraine could barely hear him. She was focused on racing and didn’t even bat an eyelid at him.

The rumble of the car made her heart race in her chest. Her blood boiled with passion and determination.

The adrenaline rush made her feel alive again. She hadn’t experienced such excitement in a long time.

Three years of failed marriage had made her lose sight of who she was.

But the passion coursing through her blood and bones was alive even today.

Loraine closely followed behind Slater’s car.

Suddenly, Loraine saw a turning on the road, and her eyes Lit up.

She clenched the steering wheel, drove the Audi at full speed, and took the turn.

Slater was still proud and cocky about leading the race.

But the next second, the white Audi caught up with him, and the distance between the two cars gradually shortened.

He wondered how Loraine managed to catch up with him.

Slater gritted his teeth and stepped on the gas.

However, the car fishtailed as it turned the corner. Slater tried his best but all he could do was watch the white Audi overtake him after it passed the corner.

He couldn’t help but wonder how she managed to race past him.

Slater was dumbfounded as he witnessed Loraine’s skills.

Even Marco, who was closely following Loraine the entire time, was amazed. This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Her racing skills ignited the competitive spirit within him.