The woman sitting lazily on the bike lifted her head slightly, her gaze falling on Adrian through her helmet.
Her eyes were as cool as the moon, showing little emotion.
But for some reason, Adrian’s heart skipped a beat.
Why did he feel…
That look was a little familiar?
Like he had seen it somewhere before?
Adrian was more desperate than ever to know who this woman riding Ghost was.
What did the face under that silver-and-black helmet look like?
Ghost was one-of-a-kind, the only one in the world, the bike that belonged exclusively to Skye!
It was the ride of the legendary racer—Skye—who had dominated the world of motorcycle racing!
When Skye retired from the circuit…
He had used all his connections but couldn’t find a single piece of information about her.
And now…
Skye’s exclusive ride had reappeared!
Did that mean… Skye was also coming back?
At that thought…
Adrian’s red, excited eyes stared intently at the woman before him.
Was she… the goddess he had once worshipped?!
The thought made his heart pound and his blood boil.
Almost instinctively, Adrian reached out toward the silver-and-black helmet…
“Who are you? How are you riding Ghost?!”
His action was domineering and rude.
Just as Adrian’s hand was about to touch the helmet…
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