𝗥𝗜𝗗𝗘 𝗢𝗥 𝗗𝗜𝗘 ᯓ★ | 𝗗𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗖 𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗢

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟒

Isabella pulled into a parking spot next to Brian's car as she turned her car off and sat in her car for a moment, sighing then getting out. The amount of cars and lack of clothing on girls sparked memories of the races she attended 5 years ago. She untied her hair, letting it fall from it's normal updo as she glanced at Brian to see him looking up at the golfing area. He turned to her. "Remember, we know each other but from here on out we don't act as friends. And keep cool when you see Dom, don't let him talk you out of this."

"Got it." Isabella nodded and once Brian had turned away from her to admire cars, she began to fiddle with her fingers. She wasn't ready to see Dom, not since that night they visited Letty's crash site and she sure wasn't ready to see his reaction to her being here but she couldn't back out now, she'd promised Mia, Dom would come home. 

As she walked, she walked with confidence as she trailed behind Brian but not too close. She saw a blonde looking man surrounded by 3 girls who all wore skimpy clothing and heavy makeup. She cringed as she saw one of them caress his chest and begin laughing in which he responded by putting his head closer to her.

"Malditas putas.. (F**king wh*res)" Isabella muttered under her breath.

"Hey! What you looking at, nutsack?"

Brian stopped in his tracks causing Isabella to run into his back as he faced the blonde dude. "I don't know." Brian shrugged his shoulders. "You tell me."

"The racer wants what Dwight's got. So, but ladies.. Dwight's already on the team. You gotta be fast if you wanna drive for Braga." Dwight said. 

Jade rubbed her nose in annoyance as she heard a voice. "Is there a problem here?" A beautiful Israeli woman walked up to them and Isabella recognised her as Gisele, someone working for Braga whose profile Brian showed at the Bureau.

"No." Dwight's voice cracked as he answered Gisele and Brian smiled at his reaction.

Gisele turned to Brian. "You one of Park's guys blondie?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I am." Brian nodded.

"And what about you?" She turned her head to Isabella who nodded to her question and Gisele smiled lightly. "Follow me." She turned and walked off with four guys following her.

"See you later, punks." Dwight said softly as he staunched the two of them as they walked past, following Gisele.

Isabella tensed, her feet shifting uncomfortably when she heard the sound of a muscle car. Only one person could drive a car sounding like that and it was none other than Dom as he pulled into the location of the race. She made eye contact with him and an angered look settled on his face as he saw her so Isabella looked away, fast.

🏎️

The drivers all stood in line as they watched Campos, another one of Braga's men play golf on the rooftop as he cursed in Spanish whilst lining up his shot. Gisele left to bring the last few drivers up the elevator as it went off and Isabella glanced at Dom and Giselle as they walked together into the room.