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Chapter 24 Yellow tart

Auteur: Kathy L. Senior
last update Date de publication: 2026-10-20 12:42:43

Caleb:

He was taller than me, but that wasn't what made me move. It was the way he looked at me.

"Go to the gym. Now."

I rolled my eyes. "You're the one making this weird,"

“Caleb.”

I stared at him for a while, feeling the heat radiating off him and the sheer arrogance that made him think he could control every person in this city. I was glad Lillian wasn't that type of woman.

A wicked grin returned to my face and I took a step back toward the door.

"See you at dinner, big brother," I said c
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  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 50 Memories 

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  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 49 Left behind 

    Drake:“And make sure you're ready for Monza.” He paused, giving me a moment to absorb his words. “Because if you can't do that yourself, Drake, I'll step in and do it for you.”That was clearly a threat.I knew my father well enough to understand that he wasn't bluffing. He never made promises he couldn't keep, and he never threatened anyone without already considering the consequences. However, he was missing something from this entire conversation.I set my glass down. “Is that all?”His smile returned, but there was nothing warm about it. “For tonight.” Then he picked up his suitcase and headed toward the private hallway. I waited until I heard the sound of his footsteps fade before I let out a bitter laugh.Of all the nights for him to return. I had spent the entire evening setting my plans for Lillian into motion, and now my father had decided to interfere with my life.Fine.He could have his racing competition, his business meetings and his precious Sterling legacy. But he wa

  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 48 Lessons 

    Drake:Unfortunately, my mother had been different from my father, both in appearance and in the way she acted. It was probably what had led to her untimely disappearance from my life. Even more unfortunate was the fact that I had taken after her, which was probably why I had never learned to hide my feelings as effortlessly as my father did. Harrison was a smiling killer. He could make a threat sound like friendly advice and leave you wondering whether you had just been insulted or sentenced to death.There had never been a time when I appreciated his presence, and today was no exception. I folded my arms across my chest. “Why are you here? You weren't scheduled to return until next month.”“I heard some interesting things.” He removed his coat and draped it over the sofa before walking toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside, the city lights reflected against the harbor, while rain streaked down the glass.“I came back to watch the Monza trials,” he continued. “Both my sons w

  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 47 Father 

    DrakeMy black luxury sedan glided into the private underground garage of my estate, a property completely different from the one where I had hosted the concert earlier that evening.But who would ever know?Nobody.Besides, that was the least of my problems.I stepped out of the car and yanked my black tie loose. Thomas was waiting near the entrance, as usual.“Welcome back, sir.”Fuck off, Thomas.I ignored him and pushed open the glass doors of my private penthouse. My blood was boiling, and I could feel the heat rushing through my veins all over again.“Shit,” I muttered, heading straight for the home bar.I grabbed a crystal bottle of scotch, poured myself a generous drink, and slammed the bottle onto the counter. Then I threw my head back and drained the glass in one long gulp.The alcohol burned my throat, but it did nothing to cool the fury simmering beneath my skin.The moment I closed my eyes, all I could see was Lillian Cross beneath the blinding stage lights.It had worked

  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 46 Stalker 

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  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 45 Allow me

    Lillian:“I don't even drink on weekdays, Anna. You're the one who invites me for drinks.”While Anna and Michael bickered back and forth, I pulled Caleb slightly away from them. As much as I’d like to confront Anna and her gaslighting problems, I had more pressing issues. "Caleb," I whispered urgently. "Where is Drake?"Caleb frowned, looking around the room. "I don't know. He probably left.""Left?" I repeated, feeling my heart hammering against my ribs. "Why would he leave in the middle of his own company's concert?""Because he's probably sulking," Caleb shrugged, taking a bite of a chocolate truffle. "He was entirely against you performing here tonight, you know. He said it was a distraction, that you weren't ready for a crowd this big. I had to pull three favors just to get you on that schedule. Drake didn't want you anywhere near this stage."I stood there in the middle of the noisy ballroom, feeling the blood drain completely from my face.He didn't want you anywhere near thi

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