The Breaking Point of Love

The Scent of 18

Tucker raised his hand as if taking an oath.

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“Today is CC’s first race since returning to the country. She’s the top female racer in the continent and my idol. I can’t miss it! I swear I’ll head back right after the race. So don’t worry about me and go home.”

“But “Celeste began, only to be interrupted by a chorus of excited voices ahead, shouting

“CC.”

“My idol is coming out?” Tucker exclaimed, completely forgetting about Celeste. He joined the crowd in cheering and raised his binoculars to focus on the starting line.

Celeste was taken aback by Tucker’s fanatical excitement. “Since when were you into racing?”

Though they weren’t exactly close, she knew he hadn’t shown any prior interest in racing

gorgeous and cool she is? You’ll get it when you see

moment, CC

and momentarily forgot about

hadn’t had dinner

deafening noise made conversation impossible, she decided to watch the

the binoculars enthusiastically. “Celeste! Look, it’s her! Number

had no interest in racing, she couldn’t resist Tucker’s infectious excitement. She reluctantly took the

out

sorts of extreme sports, but she had no

red racing suit, her figure athletic and curvaceous. Her presence exuded confidence, and her mix of wild elegance

adjusted the binoculars and scanned the audience across from her. There she saw Trevor. He seemed equally mesmerized by Wynn, his eyes fixed intently on

grip on the binoculars

race was about to begin, Tucker impatiently reclaimed the binoculars. Meanwhile, Celeste continued to glance

only familiar face. Jordyn and Trevor’s close–knit circle of friends were also there,

sped past in a blur, prompting a