**Zaiden’s POV**
“Whatever,” she blurts as she throws the helmet to me and I lean to grab it on my hands.
“Ouch,” I bent down with the sudden pain on my stomach and abs.
“You okay?” she asks me and I nod my head while I am not actually okay. It hurts like hell but I am used to hiding my pain from everyone and always.
I try to get up from there but I can’t. I crouch one more time as I stabilize my body by pressing my fingers on the ground.
“You don’t seem to be okay, Zaiden. Let me bring you to the home,” she says and helps me getting up and places my hands on her shoulders and lead me to the bike but before I could even get on the bike, the team comes to me.
“Come on man, when are you stopping to win this game? I am fed up of letting you win all the time,” Adrian says and I force to
