After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 128

The car was ready, and the team gave me the signal.

Slipping into my racing suit, I felt the familiar weight of the helmet as I fastened it into place.

The suit clung to me like a second skin, and for the first time in years, I felt the adrenaline building. This was it.

On my way to the car, I noticed a swarm of media gathered near the entrance.

geras flashed incessantly, the reporters circling two figures who stood in the middle of the frenzy.

My heart skipped a beat as I recognized them-Leo and Narik.

The famous rich brothers.

Leo, tall and brooding, was trying to fend off questions, his patience clearly thinning.

Narik on the other hand, seemed to revel in the attention, a mocking smile playing on his lips as he answered questions with biting sarcasm.

One reporter thrust a microphone in Leo's face.

"Are you here to support your brother's race?"

Leo's jaw tightened.

"No," he said coldly. "I'm here for a conference. I came because the organizers invited me after it."

Narik, standing beside him, chuckled darkly.

"My brother doesn't care that I'm racing. He probably didn't even know. Right, Leo?"

The tension between the brothers was palpable, and the media, sensing blood in the water, pressed harder with questions, their cameras flashing relentlessly.

made a swift move to leave, his long legs carrying him quickly through the

collided with me, standing just off to the

asked, his voice sharp, his eyes scanning me up and down, though my face remained hidden beneath my helmet. "Sorry, I was in a hurry. You're not hurt, are you?" For a moment, panic

voice low, trying

"It's fine," I muttered.

I was comfortable with, his brows furrowing as

say something more, I almost shook

me suspiciously, "It's very abrupt, but could you please take off your helmet? You sound... A

my identity now, especially with the race so

my voice and said, "I'm sorry sir,

Leo had said, his voice casual but filled with

of it,

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my chest and answered

though I were walking

raised an eyebrow, his expression

is a fan of your team. Good luck with getting a good result today, she'll

to the race

of engines filled the air, a cacophony

wheel as I

blur of color and movement, but inside, it was just me and

echoed in

Luna is a

way he had looked at me, the flicker

push it aside,

race, not to dissect every nuance