Chapter 59:

The blazing afternoon sun at two o’clock cast its rays over the bustling racetrack, heightening the excitement in the air. Madisyn, now clad in a racing suit, led Belinda into the venue. She squinted at the dust kicked up by distant cars and offered a small smile. “When was the last time you drove?”

Belinda slid her suit sleeves into place. “I haven’t been behind the wheel of a race car since Joyce’s accident.” Before her life intersected with Joyce’s, she’d been a country girl making ends meet with odd jobs at a suburban clinic. Joyce, from a wealthy family, had introduced her to dance, racing, and other experiences she never could have imagined. But the tragic accident that left Joyce in a vegetative state four years ago had plunged Belinda into deep sorrow and anxiety. Then Kristopher’s accident consumed her attention, and she hadn’t touched a race car since.

Madisyn glanced over her shoulder with a grin. “Back when you were Mrs. Cox, I wouldn’t have dared bring you here for fun. But now that you’re free, I want you to unwind. After all, Joyce used to take us racing to blow off steam.”

Belinda nodded. “That’s true.”

“Hey, it feels like forever!” a voice called, cutting through the roar of engines.

A man broke away from a group and strode toward them. “Madisyn!”

lighting up.

the woman in the red suit standing behind Madisyn, excused himself and approached

Belinda Nelson. And this is Allen Wilde, the eldest son of the Wilde family. He’s

brow,

friend of Kristopher’s and had gone overseas to study.

said, offering his

shook his hand politely. “It’s a pleasure to meet you,


glancing playfully at

achievements aren’t exactly a

eyes. “Without you, how would Miss

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