Let’s start all over again,shall we?

Chapter 237 Boredom Creeps In

Nathael’s car ascended Table Mountain, the city’s lights muted, casting a serene aura. Seated inside, he fixated on the night sky, sidestepping certain thoughts.

He didn’t want to think why she wouldn’t take his calls, or why she threw Nolan off and shut down her phone, or how she was together with Leo.

Are you feeling restless? Or just tired of the relationship already!

Nathael glanced away, sensing a heaviness in his chest.

Seated in the passenger seat, Maggie’s gaze lingered on the vibrant red Lamborghini beside them. The flashy car drew her attention, as a rather charming affluent man gripped the wheel. He shot her a playful grin.

“Hey there, gorgeous. Fancy a spin in my ride? It’s way better than the one you’re eyeing,” he quipped, leaning out in an attempt to catch Maggie’s interest.

His remark failed to impress her.

Maggie chuckled, “Impressive? Prove it first, then we’ll chat.”

The man grinned, taking her response in stride. “Deal. If I win, you owe me a drink.”

Maggie chuckled once more, swiftly rolling up the car window before he could say another word.

With a sense of restlessness and a lack of interest in small talk, Maggie suddenly felt a stirring desire to cause some mischief.

Soon, a stunning woman in a revealing outfit, accentuating her curves, strolled to the starting line holding two flags, poised to kick off the race.

Engines roared, igniting the atmosphere with anticipation. Leo’s hands tightened on the wheel, his demeanour calm and collected, unruffled by the taunts of onlookers. He maintained his composure, displaying no eagerness for the imminent race.

Her head tilted, Maggie looked out into the night, thinking about her unfortunate state.

I’m still alive, but dead inside.

God, this is annoying.

D*mn you, Camerons!

this poison

her for their own ends became clear. They craved the benefits of her success but dreaded the idea

Absolutely revolting!

allow herself a night of self–pity, Maggie pledged

broke.

25 May

Boredom

the race’s outset, a dozen cars roared to

present moment. Despite the closed windows, the wind’s furious howl reverberated in her ears,

surged through Maggie, sharpening

modest position, hovering around fifth or sixth place, with cars jostling closely both ahead

downhill stretch lay ahead, boasting sharp hairpin turns that promised

notorious for accidents, drawing crowds of spectators to

Maybach

attention.

from the car, his gaze locked on the imposing screen mounted on the mountain wall, his eyes

is it?”

and he didn’t move a

car. It didn’t stand out among the sea of supercars, but it screamed Leo. Not too loud, but

stretch of the race course, the cars started getting into the bends.

her throat constricting, her vision wavering, and her heart racing,

the chaos, she couldn’t ignore the electrifying surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins, a euphoric rush that transcended

really shouldn’t have had that drink,” Maggie lamented, a hint of remorse colouring her words amidst the exhilaration.

slipped from Maggie’s recent routine, ever since Sierra’s reliance on her waned, leaving her with more

the Camerons had been piling on tasks, keeping Maggie swamped with work.

sudden sharp turn and aggressive acceleration signalling

sudden twist of fate, a car behind them

stayed cool, his icy demeanour unshaken. Checking the rearview

Sat, 25

Boredom Creeps in

at the starting line couldn’t contain their shock. “Is that guy insane? Speeding on this terrain?

passenger seat, quite a looker. I hope she won’t get harmed in all this