Chapter 397:

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If she wasn’t mistaken, Kellan had a small mole in exactly the same place, one she had tenderly kissed. She remembered it clearly; it was one of the most sensitive spots on his body.

Her suspicion growing, Allison took a bold step forward, her eyes narrowing with interest.

“As cheesy as that line was, maybe we do know each other. Or maybe… we could become good friends.”

Without hesitation, she reached out and lifted his mask.

Allison approached the man slowly, her steps deliberate, the crisp night air nipping at her skin, keeping her alert and sharp.

“I’ve heard Turbo never competes internationally, yet everyone here knows his name,” she murmured softly, her voice nearly lost to the breeze.

She reached up, her fingertips brushing the cold, sleek surface of his mask.

seen you

raised edges of the silver mask that concealed most of his face. Only his eyes, dark and familiar, remained uncovered, watching her closely, almost daring her to

“The codename Turbo has

hidden truths could lead to

gαℓησν𝒆𝓁s․𝑐𝓞𝓂 brings great stories

His hand wrapped around her wrist with

lips as her gaze landed on that unmistakable red mole. That tiny mark gave her the confidence she needed to

bold move, she stood on her toes, closing the distance between them, her fingers

are meant to be broken. That’s where

away with her free

sharp, chiseled

I win again,” Allison said with playful certainty, holding up the

lifted her long, dyed hair, accentuating her striking features. She looked effortlessly

them, the distant cheers and excitement of the crowd continued in the venue, but in

his eyes

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