Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 101

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The Ghost’s rear wheel slipped off the track under everyone’s gaze. Half of Ghost’s body was literally dangling over the cliff right now.

At the slightest tremor or disturbance, both rider and the vehicle would plummet into the abyss, smashing into a pulp. The tire, jammed on the edge of the guardrail, was still spinning at full speed.

“Bang!” The sight was downright terrifying. Every eye in the crowd was riveted on her. So when Sienna shifted the Ghost and didn’t charge into the turn, Shadow-driven by Crow-lunged at nothing but empty

air.

“Screech-crack-screech-clatter-” At breakneck speed, the tires scraped against the guardrail and the ground-the shrieking grind was sharp enough to make everyone’s hair stand on end.

Next came an earth-shattering crash, like thunder exploding. Shadow slammed hard into the guardrail just before the turn. The force of the crash sent Shadow into complete chaos, and it totally lost control.

The entire matte-black heavy motorcycle spun wildly like a top under this impact. No matter how hard Crow pressed down on the front, trying to control Shadow, it was in vain.

Shadow had completely lost control! It continued spinning into the turn-and then… shot out of the turn entirely.

“Boom!” Shadow spiraled off the cliff, detonating in a thunderous blast that seemed to shake the whole world.

“Ah!” Accompanied by Crow’s piercing, agonized scream, a burst of flames shot skyward, thick smoke rolling and spreading.

The entire arena fell into dead silence once again. Everyone stared at the screen, where sparks flew from the blaze and half of the motorcycle-Ghost-still hung precariously on the cliff’s edge. Stifled cries of shock and gasps of fear rose and fell in waves

Shadow spun out and shot straight off the track, tumbling into the abyss below. Then, in a split second, Shadow blew up. Such a breathtaking scene was utterly shocking, almost making one’s heart stop beating.

“Whoosh!” Meanwhile, the silver-and-black Ghost, still clinging to the edge of the cliff, wobbled slightly as the shockwave from the explosion hit.

Sienna gripped the handlebars tightly, the tires spinning wildly as the vehicle jolted sharply. With another precise turn at the front, the silver-black Ghost touched down, shooting straight into the center of the track at full speed, not slowing down.

In an extreme, flawlessly smooth maneuver, it sliced through the turn smoothly. In the blink of an eye, Ghost had blasted out of the turn, racing forward and leaving the billowing smoke far behind.

The stands were dead silent. Everyone was stunned and stared in utter disbelief at Sienna on the screen, who stood out even more brilliantly against the flames.

“How the hell did she do that?” someone finally blurted out, voice shaking.

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Twin soch a dangerous situation, with hall her motorcycle hanging over the cliff she still manager to haut herwell safely back onto the track, completely myscathed someone exrlaimed.

As fo Crow and his ride. Shadow, must have been blown to fragments and smoke with a blast like that…

The saudience was terrified out of their minds. The few riders, challenging on the track, were even more period One by one, they slammed on their brakes, not daring to continue onto the track.

Even though no way they could catch up to Dienna, what if they hit the track and she treated them the way she treated Crow? They were racers, but they valued their lives too.

Even if Ernest flipped out and kicked them out of the club, no way they would get back on that track.

Declan abruptly leapt up from his seat, eyes glued to the screen with tremendous shock.

How could it be? Declan’s mind raced. He had actually rigged Ghost’s fuel tank, all set to make Sienna crash and burn. At those crazy speeds, it was only right that Ghost would lose control.

How could it not work? How did Sienna still handle Ghost at ease?’ Declan was shocked, thinking.

Ernest, also on the track, was even more shocked. The injury to his hand, combined with the devastating shock in his mind, sent him off the track and crashing into the buffer zone.

The motorcycle wobbled uncontrollably, and he lost all control, tumbled off, and rolled across the ground. Covered in dust and dirt, he looked utterly disheveled and miserable.

“Ernest!” Jessica cried as she called out. “Ernest… Are you okay?”

Lying down there, Ernest was completely still. His head turned to the side as he stared up at the massive screen. His eyes stayed glued to that figure, illuminated by the fiery glow, deftly steering Ghost toward the

finish line.

Every maneuver she pulled off was nothing short of god-tier, textbook-perfect! That breathtaking, trailblazing riding posture, the way she handled everything with ease even in life-threatening situations, and her calm, composed responses…

Every tiny, precise movement was ingrained with such mastery, so deeply familiar… that it made his very soul

tremble

“Skye… His lips trembled as he stared blankly at the figure on the screen, whispering in a dazed, lost manner. The moment he uttered the name, he felt as if his very faith had completely collapsed

No! he thought, his mind reeling. It can’t be!”

‘Sienna is a country bumpkin, always shrinking back and never daring to stand out, probably never set foot outside her small town-how could she possibly be Skye?’ Ernest thought, his mind in chaos.

The girl I dumped without a second thought; how could she be my idol, Skye?’ he thought in disbelief.

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“No way! She can’t be Skye-no freaking way!” Ernest shouted. He would rather convince himself that Jessica was Skye than Sienna. He just refused to believe it.

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