Nik's POV
My teeth gritted as I slammed the door of Blakely's apartment. My grip on my phone tightened as I answered the call.
[Nik, where are you? The race is about to begin.]
I tilted my head side by side and pressed the elevator button. “On my way.”
Anger ignited inside me again because of Blakely. Her innocence about things that she is supposed to know is making me so damn angry. I was not in the mood until I arrived at the race event and the competition started. My grip on the steering wheel was so tight and I barely let go of the gas as I drove the car like a madman.
The people watching and cheering meant nothing. Even after I won the race, I didn't feel the satisfaction of the triumph because all I could think about was what happened earlier.
I laughed inside my
