Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 813:

“I’ll take the bet,” Norah said, not caring about the reactions of those around her.

“Say nothing. We’ll talk once the race is over.”

She had decided that the outcome of the race would speak louder than any words she could say.

Marlin was nervous. His plan was to win, but now he had to slow down and keep an eye on her. It was just a race, so he could afford to lose.

Yolande knew Norah would do what she had planned, consequences be damned. She trusted Norah, as she always had. Norah had even come to save Marlin on her own when he was kidnapped. She was certain that Norah wouldn’t act impulsively.

The racers all prepared themselves, and the referee stood at the starting line, flare gun in hand, ready to signal the start of the race.

“Go!”

was a gunshot, and all the

car quickly

her seatbelt like her life depended on it. She could

could drive this fast—Norah even

stayed silent, afraid that her words might distract Norah. Racing required a high level of concentration. The smallest distraction

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him. He had thought

on the flat surface. Let’s

first curve appeared, and Norah pressed down hard on the pedal. She sharply turned the steering wheel,

curve. The reason was that the curve was