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.”

and opened the door

but you don’t have to

sky, now slipping into twilight. “It’s late. Not exactly safe for you to

argue

drove off, city lights flickering past in a blur

what else are you into besides racing?” Ethan asked, breaking the

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 love to try, but don’t think I’ll get

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

always kept her away from anything they couldn’t control. But the way things were going, Norton wouldn’t be calling the shots much longer. Yvonne let out a

“What about you?”

Ethan echoed, and for a moment, the image of Yvonne racing