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“One condition,” she said.

The desert wind carried the distant cheers of the crowd. He took her hand—not gently, but like a man grabbing a steering wheel before a crash.

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“I didn’t. I hoped.” He stepped closer. “When you tilted your head in the paddock, I recognized the rhythm of your sentences. You use semicolons like weapons.”

She spotted him immediately. Julian wasn’t just any driver; he was the wildcard replacement for a sick F1 star. He stood by his garage, helmet off, running a hand through sweat-damp hair. The cameras loved his sharp jaw and careless smirk.

“I’m not supposed to fall for the journalist who roasted me alive either. But here we are.” He took her hand—not gently, but like a

Her assignment: “Get the real story behind the speed.”

He froze. Then exhaled. “Maya Hassan. Malaysia.com user since 2019. Last active: 2:47 AM today.”

“Then I’ll just keep winning. And you’ll keep watching.” He grinned. “That’s the other thing about drivers. We’re very patient in traffic.” I hoped

Maya watched from the media pen, her knuckles white around her recorder.

He laughed—a real, surprised sound. “Good. Then you won’t mind if I’m honest: I’m terrified.”

The one who ghosted you for six months because she was afraid of being happy.

“Name it.”