Fake Heiress Real Trouble (Sienna) novel Chapter 102

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Even with her cool, striking aura and that confident, commanding presence, the girl’s face-delicately beautiful and vividly expressive-still looked remarkably young, hardly even past twenty.

She was so young, yet with such extraordinary racing skill, crushing a whole lineup of professionals without leaving a trace.

Not to mention these professional racers-even among the international professionals who came to the Phantom Bay Speedway today, none would dare claim they could match her.

Just the stunt of launching the motorcycle midair, leaping from the upper track to the lower one-no one else could execute that perfectly.

Even if they managed to pull off the jump itself, the outcome would likely be the same as Crow, who tried to imitate her-losing control midair and ending up flying off the track, blown to pieces.

“Holy shit! Sophie, you’re a total badass!” Miles was so excited that he slapped the railing hard, blurting out words he had been holding back in his heart for a long time.

The moment the words left his mouth, he realized what he had just said, and quickly clapped a hand over his lips, and turned to look at Mason.

Mason stood tall by the railing with one hand in his pocket, his dark brown eyes locked intensely on the figure at the finish line: that cool, dazzlingly radiant silhouette.

The corners of his lips slowly curved upward, and in his gaze burned an undisguised possessiveness.

“Sienna, that was…. way too dangerous just now!” Sophie was circling Sienna at close range, checking her from head to toe to make sure she wasn’t injured before finally letting out a breath of relief.

Those scenes just now-if she hadn’t taken the heart-protecting pill Sienna had given her earlier, she probably would have had another heart attack from fright.

But after all that tension, seeing Sienna win the championship filled her with indescribable joy-pure, explosive elation.

She grabbed Sienna’s hands tightly, raised her head, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at Sienna. “Sienna, can you teach me those moves? Please be my master! I declare-you’re my god from now on!” Her twin ponytails bounced wildly as she spoke, trembling with excitement.

Sienna chuckled and said, “What? You mean I wasn’t before this?”

“Yes, yes, yes! Skye was also my god before this!” Sophie cried out, absolutely over the moon.

Not far away, as Ernest stumbled along with Jessica supporting him, his ears perked up at the mention of “Skye.” His ice-cold gaze grew even darker, not blinking once as he stared straight at Sienna’s face.

Every inch of his body hurt tremendously, his guts twisting so badly that he couldn’t help but gasp every few seconds. But no matter how desperately Jessica begged him, crying, for him to go to the hospital, he insisted on finding Sienna at the finish line.

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The moment he reached the finish line and laid eyes on Sienna, a surge of emotion crashed over him. His eyes were bloodshot as he ripped himself free from Jessica and stumbled toward Sienna. “Sienna… Who are you, really?” he asked.

His gaze burned with intensity, his voice hoarse to the point of grating. His presence instantly shattered the warmth in the air.

Sienna raised her eyes slightly, glancing sidelong at Ernest. Her clear, cold gaze carried an air of indifference and quiet dominance-an elegance so distant and icy that it was untouchable.

The moment her gaze met his, Ernest’s heart lurched violently. That wild, pounding rhythm made his eyes darken further. It was the feeling of finally encountering the prey he had longed to hunt.

His heart raced, his pulse quickened, blood surging hot through his veins. Every pore in his body seemed to roar with a single, primal urge-to hunt her.

“Who I am has nothing to do with you,” Sienna chuckled, tossing her silver-black helmet onto Ghost without even looking at Ernest. “Mr. Grant, you couldn’t wait to rush over and settle our bet, huh?”

That cold, almost untouchable look in her eyes was something Ernest had never seen from Sienna’s eyes before. But now, it was so sharp and obvious.

Ernest’s Adam’s apple bobbed as his voice grew even more hoarse. “Sienna, you’re a total beast behind the wheel-why… Why didn’t you show it in the past? Why did you hide it from me?

“And also-why… why are so many of your moves similar to Skye’s? What’s your relationship with Skye?” he asked.

His voice rose with each question, growing increasingly agitated-until, stumbling forward a few steps, he reached out, trying to grab Sienna by the shoulders.

Before his hand could touch her, Sienna’s eyes slightly flicked up-cold and shadowed-her frosty gaze sweeping over him without a hint of warmth.

Ernest’s hand froze in mid-air. The bone-snapping agony of his wrist rose in his heart. He didn’t dare make another move.

When he finally came to his senses, Ernest’s expression darkened. He stared at his hand, still hanging awkwardly in midair, and felt a wave of embarrassment and frustration crashing over him.

I actually… get spooked by a look from a country bumpkin?’ he thought, stunned by himself.

Is it because… of her racing skill, which is on another level? Or is it the fact that every move she made was nearly identical to Skye’s? Did that get under my skin that much?’ he wondered.

‘But no matter what, I’m supposed to hold the upper hand whenever I’m face-to-face with Sienna,’ he thought.

“Who are you to question Sienna?” Sophie barked, not holding back for a second when she caught Ernest still staring at Sienna like some kind of stalker.

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She squared her shoulders and planted herself before Sienna-shielding her, even though she was half his

size.

It was a pity that, standing in front of Sienna, her figure-barely five feet tall-couldn’t really block much. But her attitude was fierce and full of confidence.

“Mr. Grant, don’t bother to know whatever’s up between Sienna and Skye. Right now… You just need to face reality: you and your bunch of rookies in your club-five against one-and you still lost!” she said.

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