Driven to Distraction

Driven to Distraction

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She's the only thing standing between him and the World Championship. Amelia Ricci, a sharp-witted motorsports journalist, has spent her entire career exposing the secrets behind Formula 1's biggest teams. Her next target? Arrogant wunderkind and championship leader, Leo "The Lion" Maxwell, whose aggressive driving is as legendary as his untouchable, ice-cold composure. Leo needs the press to love him, but Amelia's scathing articles are turning the paddock against him. When his team forces a fragile alliance-a fake friendship for positive PR-they have to spend more time together than either of them can stand. The proximity is a powder keg. But the real danger isn't the rivalry on the track. It's the impossible, dangerous spark igniting every time their eyes meet. In a high-speed world where winning is everything, can they survive falling for the one person they're meant to destroy?
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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