Chapter 252: The crowd rose in unison, gasping as their eyes fixed on the spot where the advertising boards stood.

How could the organizers overlook such a blatant safety hazard? Complaints rippled through the stands, growing louder as tension mounted.

Amid the chaos, Allison, mid-slide, caught sight of the two skaters who had fallen.

The advertising board, which should have been securely anchored, now hung precariously, leading to their disastrous fall.

The height of the drop, combined with the sheer speed of the event, could have easily resulted in catastrophic injuriesor worse.

If it hadnt been for Travis timely intervention, Allison knew she could have been seriously hurtor killed.

But what gnawed at her was the mystery: Why would a stranger risk his life for her? She was certain of one thingTravis wasnt just any stranger.

He knew her.

As the chaos unfolded, Allison approached him, her gaze locked on his goggles.

Who are you, really? she asked, the growing sense of familiarity tugging at her.

She frowned as she gazed up at the man, his imposing six-foot frame looming over her, his identity concealed under layers of gear.

In a low, measured tone, Kellan responded, Ms.

Clarke, it seems our paths cross again.

At that moment, there was no longer any point in Kellan hiding.

Given Allisons sharp instincts, she would have figured it out soon enough.

you could keep this between us, he

as the

Rivera

steady, authoritative presence could only belong to

her to

now, she replied, nodding

I appreciate the help.

things couldve

was also Allisons quick thinking and their

could have been

the judges, after a brief deliberation,

mishap had

seemed unfazed, racing with unwavering focus as if

the finish line in first

Who wouldve thought? If Im not mistaken, Lemonade is actually that Allison whos been all over the newsdivorced Colton, joined the Lloyd Group, and now this? Wow, shes unstoppable! A top-tier perfumer and a speed

was about to get really interesting! Overhearing the whispers, Colton stalked off the track, his

expected his humiliating performance, and the sting

at him the most was the fact that Allison, once again, had bested

champion, but she had

it, the

abuzz in the background, he marched toward Allison, determined

I wouldnt have been thrown off my rhythm, he said, his voice sharp

This race doesnt count.

We need a rematch.

But Allison wasnt listening.

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