Chapter 2

ETHAN’S POV

This first ten laps were won by this fucking Williams. Who it might be I dont care. I came all over new York from Sydney.

Am not going to lose this game. When the investors said they will pay me much more than they always do once I win this race. But can you blame me this red car was always the winner of this race since fucking five seasons.

The red car is out of track now for getting new tyres. I chose not to change my ones so that I can use this opportunity to finish a lap or two if that’s possible but damn, they did it in fucking 8 minutes?

After the eleventh lap am on side track for getting new tyres.

“here, some water”, a worker handed me a cold bottle which I gladly accepted and chugged it whole down.

I see few people cheering me specially girls. Putting Jacket on field wasn’t a bad Idea then I guess my sexy looks earned some real good fans in quick.

After replacing the damaged tyres I set my car on the track in high speed. There were many cars yellow, orange, green and god pink! Yuk.

I just wanna puke seeing pink colour on track. This might be any lady driver. Great I can see the skills here. Women dont drive good, fuck they just dont know how to drive. I dont know why they are even here to get more embarrassment on themselves?

I past my way from all those stupid cars and like so we have finished total of 29 laps and all those fucking laps am always second while that williams is first. This is the last lap and who will win this will take trophy with them to home.

I guess I have to play a little unfair. Dont judge me guys. Didn’t you read this somewhere....

“EVERYTHING IS FAIR IN LOVE AND WAR”.

I push accelerator increasing the speed of my car and hit on William’s car’s bumper a little. The windows are closed I cant see his reaction.

This time I hit on right side of the bumper so that his car jerks to the left side giving me way.

Again I repeat it but a little fast and there his car goes drifting apart from the track.

“Yes!”, I exclaim and run my car on its highest speed on track close to the finish line but from the front mirror I see him put his car in place by letting it drift as it is in motion.

I have to agree that it was a smart move if he have pressed the break then the car would have raised itself high in air then take twists and turn around itself and fall on the ground with a loud blast.

“it seems Williams isn’t a luckily won driver”. I tell myself.

Soon I see him picking up the speed and dashing forward from between other cars and in a no time he is beside mine and with one last push on the accelerator his car dashed forward cutting the ribbon of finish line. Making crowd scream and clap in joy.

“Fuck!”, I curse coming right behind him.

Jack: and the winner of the great grand race is WILLIAMS!

He screams in mic excitedly.

honey: and our second winner is none other than our sexy and hot racer “ETHAN MILLER”.

She screeches in joy making me roll my eyes.

“I wanted first position, not second”, I curse myself.

I kick in the tyre of my car but soon realized and apologized to my baby.

“Am sorry sweetheart”, I tell rubbing its tyre apologetically.

Jack: lets welcome the winners on the podium, the man screeches in joy making the crowd go crazy.

Honey: am so excited to see that sexy in closer view.

The female host exclaims in joy.

I walk on the ranking podium taking standing on the second point and the driver of the red lambo is standing on the first. And the one of green car is on third.

The hosts of this race gave a trophy for the third one and put a bronze medal around his neck and they do same with me but with a silver medal.

I bow and show them my gratitude sucking in my disappointment in myself.

“Congrats”, he wishes me which I reply with a fake smile and tell “Thank you”, shaking my hand with his.

Jack: now its time for our all time winner!!!!

He screams making me roll my eyes.

I Dont want to see that fucker Williams face, not when he will have the huge grin of victory after what I did.

I turn my face to the other side not letting myself to see that horrible expression.

I Hear him removing his gloves off with a purr sound of the strap. Probably to remove his helmet which he was still wearing.

Jack: whoa hooo.... !!!!!!

Honey: lets give a huge round of applauds to our one and only CASSANDRA WILLIAMS!!!!! She screams top of her lungs and stadium is probably vibrating due to those screams and claps.

Wait Cassandra Williams? cassandra? What! Now am interested in seeing who it is and turn my face but as she took her helmet off the long black silky hair came all over my face and my mouth sticking on me.

I cringe taking them off my face, suddenly I want to puke.

What the fuck!

“Did I lose to a girl?”, I shout aloud not caring who are around me.

after taking the trophy and medal she smirk at me and push my dropped jaw back in its place gently with her two fingers and wink.

“Oh yes, that too after cheating, loser”, she point out sarcastically making my eyes widen in disbelief.

“Have a worst day, fucker”, she spat walking past me bumping me with her shoulder though her head reach till my shoulder with her six inch heels. she turn back to see my shocked face smirking.

“Oh yes! wait for come back for what you did”, she warns me cockily moving towards the crowd of her company who lift her up cheering and celebrating her win.

“I guess its better go and puke rather watching this”, I tell rushing to the men’s washroom.

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As soon as I enter the washroom my phone rang and a smile made its way on my lips. I lift the call immediately grinning and speak.

“Bro! How are you?”, I exclaim happily.

I Hear a chortle from the other line and soon he speaks “Am fine, tell me, what happened to your race?”.

“Dont ask me it was the worst”, I answer rolling my eyes thinking about that cassandra williams

“Why?”, “did you lose?” He asks concerned.

“No, worst than that bro... I lost to a girl a freaking girl that too after cheating”, I accept throwing my free hand in air as my other hand is holding phone to my ear.

I hear him laugh his ass out making me whine.

“bro please....”, I beg him to stop whatever he is gonna comment.

“Well Ethan I thought I would join you to the party to celebrate your win”, he trails of playfully.

“I guess its not gonna happen”, I hear him tell making my eyes go wide.

“Fuck! Dont tell me you are in New York?”, I exclaim happily grinning.

He laughs softly and tells “I was in New York since two week on a business trip”.

“And you are telling me now?”, I snap at him huffing.

“I was busy, however am going back tomorrow night”, he tells casually.

“Argh, what is this with all your business, why dont you take a break?”, I ask him wining.

He sighs before speaking “If only you would have taken part in family business I wouldn’t be working my ass off for twenty four hours of a day”, he snaps making me sigh.

“Oh yes”, I trail guiltily.

“You know I cant be as best as you”, I tell cheering him up.

He scoffs and mutter “whatever, so are you joining in me for a drink?”, he asks making me smile.

“Sure”, I tell before telling him the place.

“So.. the blue bird club at 7”, I tell him before hanging up the call after hearing “okay”.

I Put my phone back in my pocket and finish my business before going back to my car in field.

“Mr Miller, you have to stay a bit long here”, my manager tells making me frown.

“Why?”, I ask him casually knowing why my stay was expanded when I was here only for this race.

“The hot tyres was impressed how crowd went crazy for your looks, they want you to be their ambassador”, he tells smiling making me smile too.

“Wow that’s a good reason to stay”, I tell chuckling.

“Well then... sort things out with them and keep me updated through texts tonight I will be busy”, I tell him glancing at my Gucci watch.

“Sure”, he tells going back to his car.

I hum random song and walk towards my Lamborghini and start the engine after hoping into it. The monster roars but stops abruptly in halt making me frown.

“What the fuck?”, I ask myself before doing the same.

But the engine kept failing and finally with a huff I get out from my car and call the mechanic so that he could check what is wrong with my baby.

Since I was in stadium thankfully few were available from the company who hired me here.

The mechanic came and tried to turn on the engine but the same thing happened again and again. He frowned and checked engine but it was all good. He finally went to check the diesel tank and when he opened and took a peek his frown increased. He took a bud which has a long rod attached and put it inside and turn towards me.

“Sir I guess someone put milk in it”, he tells making me frown.

“Because of milk the fuel system of the car is damaged and the milk was sprayed in the engine because of turning the car on”.

“You have to get the milk plugged out from fuel system and engine”, he explains making me frown.

I narrow my eyes around checking who might have did this? Did any kid come close to my car?

I frown thinking. I spot a guard and call him politely

“have you seen any kid come near my car?”, I ask him pressing a smile on my lips but internally am crying tears. I cant see my car hurt like this not my baby.

“No sir I haven’t”, he tells smiling confidently.

“Oh”, I just tell silently thinking then who?

“Mr Miller”, My manager calls me from behind giving a smile.

“I forgot to give you this”, he tells giving me a pack of banana milk carton.

“Miss williams asked me to give you this, how sweet of her”, he coos making my face turn pale.

“Miss williams?”, I ask him again to which he smiles nodding and leave back to his car.

“That bitch!”, I exclaim angrily throwing the carton away.

“how dare she is”, I hiss fisting my palm.

A Lamborghini screeches beside me honking to grab my attention. I turn annoyed to see cassandra sitting in it with a smirk on her face.

She put the banana milk bottle to her lips and take a sip teasingly taking enough time to show me the bottle in her hand making me understand that it was her.....

I Try to keep myself cool not letting this effect me as I did dash her car so this was fair. I would have done the worst if I was in her place but she played it like a child.

I scoff before telling “Nice try”, and turn my back with my peripheral vision I see the bottle she was drinking from coming straight towards my car and to my horror it just passed through the back seat window and the banana milk spilled all over my car’s back seat.

“Oh no”, I exclaim shocked and try to get in and wipe the stain off from my expensive leather seat but as much as I wiped the liquid off I see the leather getting ruined.

“Oh fuck it”, I exclaim getting out from my car and rushing towards Cassandra’s. I was so terrified with the incident that I barely listened her laughing like a mad woman she is.

“Oh god.... that was so funny”, she tells in between her laughs making me grit my teeth.

As I was just to grab her car door handle she start the car and drive off showing me the middle finger. I scream out of my lungs in anger and punch air dramatically.

“The game is not over you Williams”, I tell through my clenched teeth.