Unmasking the Heiress by Sisi Yea

hapter 73

"Goddess! Goddess!" The crowd chanted loudly, her star shining brightest on the racetrack tonight.

In the throng of people, there was someone encircled by fans, her silhouette and stance a mirror image of Evangeline's. She even brought to mind the defiant figure who had given Evangeline the finger at Sunlit Heights. Was it truly her? Walter elbowed his way through the crowd.

"Let's race. The prize? The winner takes the loser's night. Are you game?" he said, locking eyes with the queen of the racetrack.

The woman hesitated, her reaction silencing the crowd momentarily.

Staking one's own night was a bold move.

"So, if I lose, you 'own' me?" she asked, her tone not quite matching Evangeline's.

"That's right. However, if you lose, you're mine tonight," said Walter, emphasizing every word.

She let out a scoff, laced with scorn. "I won't lose. But sure, I'll bet against you, just to see that look of scorn wiped off your face later. Unless I'm mistaken, weren't you the one who lost the mountain race last time?"

She was still the same fierce competitor from Sunlit Heights.

Noticing the Rolls Royce Phantom behind Walter, she quipped, "Really? You're challenging me in that?"

to a fellow racer, flipping him the keys. "Let's make

Walter. The other racers looked on enviously, wishing they had been the ones to strike such a deal Their eyes met, both filled with fierce determination. As the starting gun fired,

guy's got

slack-jawed, scratching his head in disbelief. "Holy cow, is that really my old ride?

play coy just because you

on who's taking home the win

it's a no-brainer. The goddess got this in the 3g. That dude's money didn't help him last time at Sunlit Heights. He's probably in for another embarrassing sprint up the mountain tonight!" Meanwhile, Walter and Evangeline were oblivious

beast compared to Sunlit Heights, with its higher elevation and icy roads at night.

Evangeline's every move.

night like specters, their

tires, leaving a glittering trail on

to slow down and switch lanes. However, slowing down could mean losing it all. Evangeline did not let up. She gunned the engine, aiming to jump right over the obstacle. It was a risky move on the downhill slope,

a wild horse leaping a ravine, but as soon

hesitate. With a swift maneuver, he steered his

disastrous swerve. In a flash, they both

across the dirt, Walter clung to Evangeline, their bodies coming to a stop

laced with concern as he helped her to her feet. "I'm fine, but what about you?" Evangeline brushed

If Walter had not intervened, she could have been a goner, her bike a twisted wreck at the bottom

had thrown caution to the wind to save her, a total stranger. Maybe he