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.

swift move to leave, his long

collided with me,

remained hidden beneath my helmet. "Sorry, I was in a hurry. You're not hurt, are you?" For a moment, panic

low, trying to mask any

"It's fine," I muttered.

a second longer than I was comfortable with, his brows furrowing as

feared he might say something more, I

but could you please take off your

can't reveal my identity now, especially with the

sorry

Leo had said, his voice

it,

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that rose in my chest and answered as calmly as I could,

though I were walking a tightrope, unsure of which way I would

expression softening into something

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

nodded expressly and moved away from him to the race course and inside

the air, a cacophony of

on the steering wheel as I glanced at

world outside the cockpit was a blur of color and movement, but inside, it was just

words echoed in my

a fan of your

way he had looked at me, the flicker

aside, focusing instead on the task

race, not to dissect every nuance