"DON'T PUSH IT, Victoria," Zeke warned, still on his chair. "You don't know what you're asking." I watched his eyes changed. From fire to ice.
I sighed. Teasing him was not working. "Seryoso ako, Zeke. Just one race, that's all I'm asking. A deal. I can't let you say no without giving me a valid explanation. Kaya daanin na lang natin sa karera."
Napahawak siya sa tungki ng ilong niya. "You really want to cross me."
"I just want to be my brother's legacy. Iyon lang ang hinihingi ko. At handa akong gawin lahat para matupad iyon."
"That's suicide," he grunted low before he raised his head. "We both know you can't win against me. Nobody."
"That will have to change because I will beat you." The muscle in his jaw ticked, but I just quirked my eyebrow in a challenge. "So? What do you say?"
