𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 - 𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

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VICTORIA MORETTI

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VICTORIA MORETTI

What the fuck just happened. First, I almost ran over a mother and two daughters. Secondly, people were complementing me on my body or motorcycle and that one guy made me uncomfortable. Thirdly, Eleanor and that kiss. Fourthly, Tom staring at me and Eleanor kiss, Lastly, Tom actually giving me a kiss, not in the lips, but on the cheek. What other surprises are there gonna be for me.

I was still standing there like an idiot, in the same position Tom left me in. I couldn't move, well I couldn't move mentally. I was still thinking about everything, it happened so quick yet so slow at the same time. In five years from now, if you asked me if I still remember all of the events from today I could tell you detail to detail. Even with Tom.

Probably because he's gonna be the only partner I'm going to work with, only if we succeed this mission.

I regained my thoughts and started to realize Tom is gonna start racing soon. I finally moved from my position, walking towards the long benches that were in arrays. I sat at the very top having a good view of the racers and the racetrack. I was scanning Tom's competition. Though one particular figure was standing out.

They had brown fluffy hair, broad shoulders, a masculine outline. I waited till the unknown figure turned around or made some movement so I could see their face. Once they did, they turned to look at the crowd. I slightly froze. It was Nicholas. Nicholas fucking Beaufoy. Théo's son.

My immediate thought was why is he's here but soon it became obvious, he came because of his dad.

I noticed this when I was friends with Charlotte and was hanging out with the Nicholas and Henri, is that they were seen with Théo everywhere, but from my knowledge it was because Théo forced them to come to the places he went to.

Which was weird since Nicholas and Henri are in their early twenties. Nicholas is one year older than me which makes him twenty-two, and Henri being twenty-three. It was weird making a forty-five year old bring their two grown ass sons everywhere.

It was rare not seeing the Beaufoy boys together. But there were some times where Théo wasn't with his sons.

While I was still observing Nicholas, I realized we've been holding eye contact this whole time. I stopped observing and started just staring deeply into his eyes.

Even though we were still a long distance from each other I could still see his expression, he had this nasty smirk he would always have on him. And he had his arms crossed in a way that you would feel intimidated.

Though I wasn't intimidated by him, when I first met him, yeah you could say I was intimidated but that lasted a small amount of time.

I crossed my arms in a way on copying his intimation. He chuckled and we both kept staring at each other. That ended shortly after when I saw a pair of eyes looking at me in the corner of my eye.

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