The Breaking Point of Love

Tucker raised his hand as if taking an oath.

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“Today is CC’s first race since returning to the country. She’s the top female racer in the continent and my idol. I can’t miss it! I swear I’ll head back right after the race. So don’t worry about me and go home.”

“But “Celeste began, only to be interrupted by a chorus of excited voices ahead, shouting

“CC.”

“My idol is coming out?” Tucker exclaimed, completely forgetting about Celeste. He joined the crowd in cheering and raised his binoculars to focus on the starting line.

Celeste was taken aback by Tucker’s fanatical excitement. “Since when were you into racing?”

Though they weren’t exactly close, she knew he hadn’t shown any prior interest in racing

how gorgeous and cool she is? You’ll get it

that moment, CC made her

started screaming again and momentarily forgot

hadn’t had

Tucker was about CC and the fact that the deafening noise made conversation impossible, she decided to

the binoculars enthusiastically. “Celeste! Look, it’s her! Number 38, in the red racing suit! Isn’t

racing, she couldn’t resist Tucker’s infectious excitement. She reluctantly took the binoculars but

out

she had no idea Wynn raced professionally and garnered legions of

and poised in a red racing suit, her figure athletic and curvaceous. Her presence exuded confidence, and her mix of

from her. There she saw Trevor. He seemed equally mesmerized by Wynn,

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