Finish Line | Formula 1

"This," she finally spoke, her voice low and venomous, "didn't happen." Asher didn't even hesitate. "Damn right, it didn't," he snapped. Without another word, Amalia grabbed her jacket and stormed out of the room, fists clenched, heart pounding. Behind her, Asher stood frozen, just as furious, just as confused. Everyt...