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They used to call it professionalism.
Now it just feels like running in circles.
Ash never planned to fall for her neighbor.
Especially not when her neighbor is Shay, Red Bull's star driver and the definition of unreachable.
To the world, Shay is precise.
Calculated.
Untouchable.
To Ash, she's the woman who leaves her helmet by the door and who downs cofee like its water.
They live on opposite sides of the same wall, work under the same roof, and keep finding excuses to end up in the same place.
Between late-night engine tests, quiet cups of coffee, and doors left half-open, the line between professional and personal starts to blur.
Sometimes, love isn't across oceans or racetracks.
It's just the door between us.
(P.S. THE COVER IS FROM PINTEREST. CREDITS TO ARTIST)