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His words caught me off guard, and for a moment, I didn't know how to respond.

I hesitated, unsure of whether I could trust him again after all that had happened.

But before I could gather my thoughts, Leo gently reached out and touched my face, his and warm against my skin.

My heart raced, and the familiar spark of connection between us flared up again, despite

everything.

He leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving mine.

The air around us seemed to hum with tension, and I found myself struggling to breathe, overwhelmed by the closeness, the memories, and the undeniable pull between us.

At some point, I realized that the servants all disappeared, giving us the privacy that none

of us asked for but somehow needed.

Leo's breath was warm against my skin as he leaned in even closer.

My body responded instinctively, moving toward him, remembering the intimacy we had once shared.

My pulse quickened, and for a brief moment, I let myself get lost in the closeness, in the heat between us.

Just as things were about to go further, my phone buzzed loudly from the table.

The sudden noise jolted me back to reality, snapping me out of the haze I had been sinking

into.

With a shaky breath, I pushed Leo away gently but firmly.

"I still think that separating is the right one for us to do for each other." I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Leo looked hurt but didn't press further.

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He stepped back, nodding slightly, though I could see the disappointment in his eyes

I turned away, picking up my phone.

It was the motorcycle boy from before, and the message on my screen was alarming "Help. Urgent."

He had sent an address along with it.

My heart skipped a beat as I stared at the message. Something was clearly very wrong

I arrived at the address the young man had sent me.

The location was on the edge of the city, where the streets met the beginning of winding mountain roads.

It was a secluded area, rarely visited by anyone other than those who knew its secrets.

As I drove closer, the sound of revving engines and the smell of burning rubber filled the

air.

The place was teeming with cars-sleek, powerful machines, each more impressive than the

last.

There were meticulously modified sports cars with roaring engines and streetcars with custom decals that caught the light in vibrant colors. Drivers leaned against their vehicles, laughing, talking, and waiting for the next race to

start.

It was clear that I had stumbled upon an underground street racing scene.

As I pulled up, the noise around me faded as everyone turned to stare.

My car, a luxury model given to me by my father, was beautiful but completely out of place here.

It was designed for comfort and elegance, not for the wild, reckless world of street racing. Chapter 60

He stepped back, nodding slightly, though I could see the disappointment in his eyes.

I turned away, picking up my phone.

It was the motorcycle boy from before, and the message on my screen was alarming. "Help. Urgent."

He had sent an address along with it.

My heart skipped a beat as I stared at the message. Something was clearly very wrong.

I arrived at the address the young man had sent me.

The location was on the edge of the city, where the streets met the beginning of winding mountain roads.

It was a secluded area, rarely visited by anyone other than those who knew its secrets.

As I drove closer, the sound of revving engines and the smell of burning rubber filled the

air.

The place was teeming with cars-sleek, powerful machines, each more impressive than the

last.

There were meticulously modified sports cars with roaring engines and streetcars with custom decals that caught the light in vibrant colors. Drivers leaned against their vehicles, laughing, talking, and waiting for the next race to

start.

It was clear that I had stumbled upon an underground street racing scene.

As I pulled up, the noise around me faded as everyone turned to stare.

My car, a luxury model given to me by my father, was beautiful but completely out of place here.

It was designed for comfort and elegance, not for the wild, reckless world of street racing.

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It was unmodified, untouched by the kind of work that turned these cars into beasts.

I could feel their eyes on me, judging, wondering who this outsider was who dared to show

in such a car.

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When I stepped out of the car, someone whistled, the sound cutting through the tension like

a knife.

"Nice ride," someone called out, their tone dripping with sarcasm.

I ignored the comment, scanning the crowd for the young man who had brought me here.

Suddenly, the crowd parted, and I saw him walking toward me.

He removed his helmet, and for the first time, I saw his face.

He was handsome-strikingly so.

His features were sharp and defined, with a ruggedness that suggested he wasn't afraid of getting his hands dirty.

But there was something familiar about him, something in the way his eyes narrowed slightly when he was focused, a trait that reminded me of Leo. The resemblance was uncanny.

His face was marked with a few fresh scrapes, evidence of a recent fight.

Despite that, his eyes lit up when he saw me, clearly surprised that I had actually shown up.

"You really came," he said, his voice filled with a mix of relief and excitement.

"What's going on here?" I asked, my voice steady despite the chaotic energy around us.

He introduced himself, "My name is... My name is Shadow."

Apparently, it's not his real name.

It's just a code name.

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It was obvious that he was hiding his real identity, and I had a feeling there was more to

him than he let on.

"I made a bet with that guy over there," he explained, nodding toward a hulking figure leaning against a blood-red sports car.

"The winner is decided by a race. But I got into a little... disagreement earlier, and my hand's messed up. So, I texted you. I need you to race for me."

raised an eyebrow, skeptical.

"And why would you think I can race?"

He grinned, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"I didn't know for sure. It was a gamble. So, can you?"