Unloved Unwanted Unstoppable (Seraphina and Dominic) novel Chapter 303

Moments later, ten sleek cars lined up side-by-side at the starting line, engines revving like caged beasts.

Up in the VIP stands, Gideon took a seat in the front row, his dark gaze locked onto the black sports car at the starting grid.

Tristan sat a few seats away from him, his eyes equally glued to the same vehicle.

Dominic took a seat a few paces away.

He wanted to say something, but after catching a glimpse of Gideon's frigid profile, he swallowed his words.

The three men sat in absolute silence, all looking in the exact same direction.

The race officially commenced, and all ten cars shot forward simultaneously.

The initial gap was negligible, but before the first lap even concluded, a clear hierarchy formed.

The leading two cars gradually tore away from the rest of the pack.

It was Seraphina's black sports car and Cynthia's crimson one.

The two vehicles were locked in a fierce dogfight, their trajectories practically parallel.

But a closer look revealed a stark contrast.

Cynthia was wrestling frantically with her steering wheel, clearly pushing herself to the absolute limit.

In stark contrast, Seraphina maneuvered her black car with a relaxed elegance, as if she were casually playing an arcade game.

Every so often, she even tilted her head to glance lazily in Cynthia's direction.

Naturally, Cynthia noticed.

That supreme, effortless composure infuriated her far more than any direct provocation could.

Her breathing grew ragged as she stomped aggressively on the gas pedal.

Right at the apex of a sharp curve, she jerked her steering wheel to the left, aggressively swerving her car straight toward Seraphina's side!

She was determined to smash Seraphina's car to pieces!

But in the next split second, as if completely anticipating the dirty move, Seraphina stabilized her vehicle and executed a razor-sharp outward cut.

Cynthia had just committed to her dangerous ramming maneuver and didn't have time to correct her trajectory. Seraphina's car surged past her.

The moment the two cars were parallel again, Seraphina gave her steering wheel a precise flick, bumping her chassis squarely against Cynthia's car!

Her force was calculated to absolute perfection. It wasn't hard enough to flip the red car, but it was more than enough to completely shatter its directional control.

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