Vanessa
After Ryan’s appearance and my public declaration, the eve of the finale went in a flash.
Once we ensured the car was kept safe, Ryan and I returned home, allowing the rest of his team to finish with any necessary additions, and to keep watch for any unwanted interference.
The anticipated day finally came at the c***k of dawn the next day. I left for the racetrack after a late breakfast, leaving Ryan behind, after insisting he got as much rest as needed before the race.
As soon as I arrived, I made a beeline for the garage, weaving past the growing crowd and their relentless chatter. Compared to the last few days, my nerves had noticeably reduced, and all that was left was a sense of urgency to ensure the smooth sail of the match.
If father thought he was going to control my
