Xavier turned his head and caught the sight of Chloe’s radiant, triumphant smile. Her almond-shaped eyes were shimmering with a liquid brilliance he hadn't seen before.
Yes, he had lost.
Worse, he had lost while she managed to damage two of his most prized supercars in a single move. Financially and strategically, this race had been a massive deficit for the Grayson estate.
Xavier’s gaze lingered on her sparkling eyes for a heartbeat longer than necessary before he tore his eyes away. He glanced coldly at the rearview mirror, seeing the crowd of professional scouts beginning to swarm the track. He didn't hesitate; he slammed his foot on the gas and roared out of the circuit.
Chloe saw the people running toward her, waving frantically. Realizing the danger of being recognized, she quick
