Her Divorce, His Downfall (Sophia and Damian) novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113

Damian frowned, his voice dropping to a low, urgent tone as he addressed Weston

and Lucas.

“Tell your men to stand down. We’re heading to the Gale Force Racing team grounds.”

“Gale Force?”

Weston exchanged a quick, knowing glance with Lucas before the pieces clicked into place.

By 2:30 a.m., Damian and Weston had mobilized their team, converging on the secluded race track nestled against the mountainside.

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The facility stood in the vast outskirts, surrounded by dense groves of trees.

Inside the perimeter, the asphalt was scarred with tire marks from countless laps; beyond it, the winding roads of Cloudspire Mountain coiled into the darkness.

A flag–waver in hot shorts, her long legs gleaming under the floodlights, stood poised and dashing.

Several drivers revved their engines, circling Damian’s group in a cloud of exhaust and blatant provocation.

Leaning casually against a Ferrari,

Sebastian kept a firm grip on Isabelle’s

waist.

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A smug grin spread across his face. “What brings the mighty Mr. Hall and company to my humble track?”

Damian’s gaze snapped to the scene, and his chest tightened.

Sebastian’s hand was locked around

Isabelle, who stood with her clothes

disheveled.

Visible bruises marked her skin, and her lip was swollen.

“Sebastian, what did you do to her?” Damian growled, fighting to keep his rage in check.

His fists clenched at his sides, each word dripping with icy threat.

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“If you laid a finger on her, I’ll personally make sure you see the inside of a cell.”

“Oh?” Sebastian didn’t flinch.

Instead, he chuckled and gave a slow clap.

“Someone needs to cool off, Mr. Hall.

Might I suggest some ice cream?”

Then, shrugging with feigned

nonchalance, he added.

“But you’ve got it all wrong. I didn’t do anything.

“She came here willingly–ask her yourself.”

In the shadows, Isabelle stood motionless,

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Her shoulders trembled faintly, as if she were crying.

Lucas stepped forward from behind Damian, his brow furrowed with concern.

“Isabelle, come here,” he coaxed gently.

When she remained frozen, Lucas turned

his attention back to Sebastian, his tone

measured but firm.

“Sebastian, we know what Isabelle did to you in the past.

“She was young and foolish. Whatever debt she owes, we’ll repay it.”

“Really?”

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Sebastian’s eyes swept over the three men, a cold smirk playing on his lips.

“The Hall family’s rich, the Hunt family’s powerful. But some things can’t be bought or bargained away. Money isn’t everything.”

“Do you have any idea how long I trained for that race?

“Two years. Two years of sweat on every track.”

His voice sharpened, frayed by pent–up

resentment.

“And because Ms. Isabelle Anderson wanted a trophy, she slipped me

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Damian’s thoughts stumbled. He’d been settled in Northern Europe for years. Why

return now?

He hadn’t even shown up for Damian’s wedding.

Before Damian could process it, Daniel’s tone shifted, bright with excitement.

“Finally, my brother’s come to his senses. I thought he’d stay a bachelor forever. I introduced him to countless heiresses, but he never bit–always said he was focused on his career. Now he’s bringing a fiancée home to meet the family.”

Daniel’s voice softened slightly. “Don’t hold it against him for missing your wedding. I heard he was going through1a33

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sponsorship.

“Mr. Hunt, you think money fixes everything? I don’t need your handouts. I want what I earned–my honor, my wins.”

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