Chapter 94. In Every Life

It's been a week since we were in Spain, and all I and Dylan did was binge Netflix because we couldn't go out with Dylan still in the process of healing. However, he had healed up enough now to be able to walk around and use his guns.

Besides, today I was going to participate in a car race with a fake identity as it was a small-time race. I was too bored to stay inside a room any longer. That's why we were now in the participants' room.

"Best of luck, love," Dylan said with a smile.

"Thanks." I leaned forward to give him a peck but he put his palm on my mouth just like my last tournament.

"Win, then kiss me," he said mischievously.

"Okay." I pouted and went inside, not before giving him a hug.

Whatever happened after that went by a flash, and as expected, I won the race swiftly with no other difficulties. I won a national tournament, so it wasn't any big deal for me. However, once I stepped out of my costume, I noticed a fe