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Chapter 31 King of the pit

مؤلف: Kathy L. Senior
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-10-27 01:10:05

Griffin:

“Make sure no one can see this.” I added after a thought.

The mechanic glanced around, irritated. “Are you talking to me, you basta-”

Before the mechanic could finish his sentence, my guard stepped out from behind. Butch was six-foot-four, three hundred pounds, wearing a black leather jacket that looked like it was about to burst.

He grabbed the mechanic by the back of his collar and slammed his face against the side of my car.

It gave a loud bang and the mechanic’s nose tore open.

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  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 52 Enough 

    DrakeWhen he spoke again, his voice was almost gentle."You're embarrassing yourself, Eleanor."My mother laughed and goodness… It was such a terrible sound."Of course. That's what matters to you, isn't it? The fact that our children might find out what an asshole you are.""Be careful.""Or what, Harrison? You'll beat me again?"I gripped the railing.There was another silence, followed by the sound of footsteps."I loved you.""Fuck you, Eleanor. I have spent years trying to make this marriage work but you are getting worse everyday.""Wait. You call this trying?" she repeated. "Is that what you call this?""Enough.""No. Not this time. You don't get to silence me every time I say something you don't want to hear."I could hear her crying now.My mother rarely cried in front of other people. But that night… she couldn't seem to stop."I gave up so much for you."My father sighed. "I never asked you to. Stop all this childishness.”His words had me asking myself: What went wrong? D

  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 51 Emotional 

    Drake:I'd say yes to everything–good or bad… I had been lying about both answers more often than I wanted to admit.Caleb didn't know how many nights I'd stayed awake beside him, listening to the sounds coming from downstairs and wondering what it would take for two people to stop hurting each other. He didn't know how often I'd wanted to go down there and tell them to shut the fuck up and let their children sleep for once in out miserable existence. Or how many times I had stood outside their bedroom door with my hand raised, only to lower it when I heard something break inside.Father was upon mother like a punching bag. Nah. Caleb didn't have to know about all that. He'd had me to protect him from those memories.Me alone."Drake?" Caleb's voice brought me back to the present. He was still smiling, although his excitement seemed to be a little more cautious the moment he noticed my expression. "Are you okay?""Fine." I turned away before he could study my face any longer."Go and

  • THE F1 CAPTAIN'S FORBIDDEN TUTOR    Chapter 50 Memories 

    Drake:“Why aren't you saying anything?” Caleb asked skeptically. He was still standing a few feet away from me with his chest rising and falling from anger, watching me like I was a ticking bomb.Yet something inside me had gone very quiet. Of all the people who could have taken her home, it had to be him. The same Griffin Vance who'd spent the entire evening trying to get under my skin. The same man who'd made a spectacle of himself at the concert, who'd stood too close to Lillian, and who'd looked at me although he knew something I didn't. That fucker…I should have gone back to the event. But I’d been so occupied with my father that I'd left the situation in someone else's hands. And Griffin had taken advantage of it.My fingers curled against my palms. "How did that happen?"Caleb gave me a disbelieving look. "How do you think it happened? He offered to take her home, and she rejected him.""She rejected him?" Maybe there was hope after all."Yes. But my driver said he saw her in

  • 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

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