After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 122

The reflection staring back at me was that of someone who had once been a formidable force on the track and was now ready to reclaim that power.

With a final glance at my reflection, I walked out of the changing room, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

The track was calling, and I was determined to prove that I still had what it took to be a champion.

As 1 emerged from the changing room in my racing suit, the eyes of the entire convoy were on me.

The whispering started immediately, a low murmur that quickly escalated into a loud buzz of disapproval.

was clear that my appearance had stirred up quite a bit of controversy.

The pan who had questioned me earlier stormed up to me, his face flushed with anger.

"What are you doing in Liza's racing suit?" he demanded. "You have no right to wear that."

Before I could respond, Gregor leaned in and whispered, "He's a fan of yours from back in the day. The people left in the basic club were all drawn to you before you went into hiding. He probably didn't recognize you." I glanced over at Narik, who was watching the scene unfold with a look of excited anticipation.

His eyes sparkled with eagerness.

It seemned he was looking forward to our race more than ever.

I took a deep breath, feeling the tightness of the racing suit around me.

"I'm ready," I said, pulling on my helmet.

I walked towards the car, the murmurs of the crowd growing louder behind me.

slid into the driver's seat, I could feel the

into his car, gave me a nod

to life, and we

blur of

and the distance between our

manoeuvre was a tight

to the limit, each of us trying to gain a fraction

was on edge, their cheers

skeptical earlier, were now watching with

disbelief to sheer excitement as

corner approached, and the

the lead, made

enough to give me the opening I

1 pulled ahead and

1

the race was over, the roar of the

doubted me before, were now

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earlier looked on with

of my car, feeling a

his expression a mix of grudging respect and

lot of power, but that doesn't mean you're qualified to wear

not revealing

and see," I said cryptically. I wanted him to keep

his demeanour friendly