The Breaking Point of Love novel Chapter 19

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Chapter 19

Even Trevor, typically composed and reserved, wore an expression of admiration and awe. Next to him, Jordyn and Miles leaped from their seats in excitement.

The race reached a fever pitch. Tucker reclaimed the binoculars once more, oblivious to the fact that Trevor and his group were also present.

As the race paused, Wynn temporarily took the lead.

Celeste asked Tucker for the binoculars again.

Tucker beamed with delight. “You’ve fallen for CC too, haven’t you? I told you, nobody can resist her!”

Celeste smiled faintly without responding

She was thinking of calling Trevor. She wanted to see how he would react but then dismissed the thought as she knew he’d likely decline the call, as he always did.

Still, just one last time, she thought.

In the end, Celeste dialed Trevor’s number and raised the binoculars again. Through them, she watched as Trevor glanced at his phone and unhesitatingly ended the call before refocusing on Wynn.

His eyes held only Wynn.

Celeste inhaled deeply, smiled to herself, and returned the binoculars to Tucker. She didn’t watch the rest of the race or glance in Trevor’s direction again.

By the race’s end, Wynn had taken first place.

Tucker was ecstatic. He and his friends excitedly discussed approaching Wynn for an autograph.

“But CC’s a wealthy heiress and a PhD holder from a prestigious university. Racing is just her hobby. She doesn’t need fans, nor does she cater to them. She usually leaves right after a race and never gives autographs. It’s basically impossible to get one.

“Yeah, and since this was a private event, we had a better shot. But the racers have their exclusive passageways, and we don’t have any connections to get inside. Alas…”

As Tucker and his friends lamented, word spread that Wynn had already left with her group to celebrate. Queenie called to check in, and Celeste turned down Tucker’s plea to join his friends to take him home.

Before leaving, Celeste stopped by the restroom.

On her way out, she accidentally bumped into someone.

“Sorry,” both of them apologized simultaneously, stepping back.

Celeste looked up and froze.

It was Beck, one of Trevor’s close friends.

Beck recognized her too, and his already indifferent expression grew even colder.

Celeste noticed this at once.