The silvery blue car shot out like a bullet, leaving Loraine behind.

Loraine’s Audi could barely keep up with the Bugatti Veyron.

Marco silently followed them in his black Ford, keeping an eye on

Loraine.

“Loraine, it’s not too late. You can quit now. Don’t worry about the bet. I’ll talk to Slater.”

The howling wind muffled Marco’s voice.

him. She was focused on racing

of the car made her heart race in her chest. Her

again. She hadn’t experienced

of failed marriage had made her

blood and

followed behind

the road, and

drove the Audi

and cocky about

second, the white Audi caught up with him, and the distance between the two

Loraine managed

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