Her Divorce, His Downfall (Sophia and Damian) novel Chapter 116

Chapter 116

Tension gripped the control room as Weston and Lucas stared at the massive

surveillance screen.

The scene unfolding on the treacherous Cloudspire Mountain road was a nightmare. Every inch of the winding track was monitored, and now, it displayed a horrific collision.

Two supercars had smashed together in a shriek of metal.

“Damian!” Weston’s voice was a raw, choked cry, echoed instantly by Lucas.

“Damian!” Their hearts lurched into their

throats.

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The Bugatti, its safety systems critically compromised, shuddered violently on the edge of the cliff.

Agony shot through Damian, but a deeper, colder instinct took over.

Years of racing muscle memory kicked in. His hands locked on the steering wheel, knuckles white, as he slammed the brakes with every ounce of strength, fighting the car’s deadly skid.

Sebastian cursed under his breath. He’d

been sure that impact would send Damian plummeting to his death. Yet, somehow,

the man had wrestled the vehicle back

from the brink.

Unbelievable.

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A sneer twisted Sebastian’s lips. No one survived his wrath on Cloudspire. Not tonight.

With cold determination, he floored the accelerator once more, aiming to finish the job and ram Damian over the edge.

But a flicker in his rearview mirror stole

his focus.

Another car was closing in fast- impossibly fast.

Who the hell was this?

A split–second of distraction was all it

took.

The vehicle surged forward with terrifying

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coming for him.

Adrenaline, pure and primal, exploded through Sebastian. Survival instinct overrode everything else.

His reaction was lightning–fast. Shifting into reverse, he executed a sharp, screeching one–eighty, now facing the incoming threat head–on.

The other car kept coming, a metallic predator in the night.

Sebastian jammed the gear back into drive, hitting the gas and flying backwards down the mountain’s only straight section.

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the

gap with each passing millisecond.

As the distance vanished, Sebastian finally saw the driver’s face.

His mind went blank with shock.

Isabelle!

She was supposed to be under guard back at the pit.

How did she get here?

There was no time to puzzle it out as his teammate’s frantic voice crackled over the

radio.

“Sebastian, watch out! That crazy girl stole a car, and she’s on your tail!”

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His eyes locked with hers through the windshields.

Isabelle’s face turned deathly pale, her body trembling visibly.

The memory of Sebastian’s earlier advances, the way he had provocaked her in front of Damian, Weston, and Lucas.

To her, it was nothing short of utter

humiliation.

Her teeth clenched as hatred roared

through her, fierece enough to burn her to the ground.

She was finished with Damian’s indifference and Sebastian’s arrogant

games.

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If Damian valued her because of Aaron, then she’d make him regret ever choosing Olivia tonight.

Her window slid down. Her eyes held a bloodshot, frantic gleam.

“Sebastian! Damian doesn’t get to decide our score. I do! I’m settling this myself! Let’s go to hell together!”

A smile, chilling and utterly devoid

of warmth, touched her lips. “We die together, Sebastian! Now!”

With a final, ragged scream, she stomped the accelerator to the floor, aiming her car like a missile straight at his.

Sebastian’s blood ran cold.

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She was completely unhinged, a suicide run dressed in rage.

You idiot!

He wrenched the steering wheel hard to the left, toward the relative safety of the hillside, but he was out of time.

A deafening, catastrophic bang tore through the mountain silence.

Isabelle’s car smashed with brutal force into the passenger side of his McLaren.

Metal screamed in protest, the door caving inwards. The window exploded, a storm of glass fragments slicing across

Sebastian’s face.

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down his cheek, the sting sharp and insistent, but irrelevant now.

The impact sent his McLaren careening sideways, tires screeching as it slid violently toward the rocky slope.

Sebastian stood on the brakes, the tires emitting an ear–piercing shriek and a shower of sparks as they fought for grip.

As Isabelle watched his car veer out of control toward the hillside, a savage, triumphant thrill shot through her.

This was perfect. Revenge on Damian, punishment for Sebastian.

They wanted to play a deadly game?

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flinching.

She made no move to brake. Instead, she let her momentum carry the wrecked

vehicle forward, straight toward the guardrail lining the cliff edge.

Another thunderous bang echoed as her car slammed into the barrier.

The force sent it into a sickening series of rolls, the shriek of grinding metal against asphalt filling the air, sparks flying like angry fireflies.

Finally, it crashed to a stop against the mangled railing.

With a final, violent gasp, the driver’s–side airbag deployed, smashing into Isabelle’s36