Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 962:

“Thank you. I’ve got work tomorrow, so I should head home.” Yvonne gave a quick farewell and made her way to the locker room to change.

Ethan watched her go, his expression softening, admiration clear in his eyes.

Once changed, Yvonne left the racetrack and stepped toward the curb as she ordered a cab.

“You’re still here?” Ethan’s voice called out from a nearby car as he rolled down the window.

“My ride should be here soon,” she replied.

“Hop in. I’ll take you.”

got out and opened the door for her without waiting for

appreciate your offer, but you don’t have to

twilight. “It’s late. Not exactly safe for

didn’t argue

lights flickering past in a blur

are you into besides racing?” Ethan asked,

brightened. “I just started racing, actually. I’ve always loved motorcycles and rock climbing, though.” Her voice was lively, her excitement genuine, until her smile faded. “There are other extreme sports I’d

Ethan said, his voice steady. “Don’t give up

nodded slowly. Norton and his grandpa always called her hobbies reckless, always kept her away from anything they couldn’t control. But the way things were going, Norton wouldn’t

“What about you?”

Ethan echoed, and for a moment, the image of Yvonne racing flashed in his mind.