Eternal Claim 253
Posted on May 22, 2025 ยท 0 mins read
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Alpha Hayleyโ€™s Destined Mate: Chapter 253 โ€“ Meet Her Again

Benjaminโ€™s POV:

I heard Sara was here, and the moment I walked in, my eyes couldnโ€™t stop searching for her. After scanning the room, I finally spotted her, and I couldnโ€™t help but feel a rush of excitement. Without thinking, I made my way over to her.

โ€œAll contestants, please come forward for the draw,โ€ a staff member called out. At the sound of the announcement, I stopped, but I couldnโ€™t be bothered. I pushed forward without hesitation toward Sara. The figure before me and the image in my mind seemed to merge.

โ€œSenior, hello,โ€ I greeted her eagerly. She lowered the brim of her hat and simply nodded without speaking. It was a brief response, but it made my heart race even more. I was beyond excited. I entered this competition because I knew Sara would be there. At first, I had come with only the faintest hope, but now, I met her.

โ€œSenior, which group are you in?โ€ I asked politely, trying to control my excitement. She didnโ€™t answer but made a โ€˜2โ€™ with her fingers. I smiled slightly and encouraged her, saying, โ€œGood luck. After the race, Iโ€™ll come find you.โ€ With that, I turned and walked away in the opposite direction.

Hayleyโ€™s POV:

I didnโ€™t expect Benjamin to notice me. I had been worried about his safety, but now, seeing him so confident, I felt much more at ease.

โ€œThe first group needs to get ready! You need to enter now,โ€ a staff member announced. Moments later, several contestants walked out. Before long, a row of sleek sports cars was lined up at the starting line. When the five red lights went out, all the supercars roared to life, charging forward like arrows from a bow. The race in this group was intense, with the top three competitors battling for position, never giving an inch.

I watched the scene unfold, squinting my eyes. That familiar, adrenaline-pumping excitement from myโ€ฆ

โ€œGroup two, get ready.โ€ I heard the announcement, and without hesitation, I turned around. Instead of heading to my supercar, I walked straight to Benjamin. I told him directly, โ€œYou drive my car, and Iโ€™ll drive yours.โ€

Benjamin looked surprised, but since I was his idol, he trusted me completely. Without asking questions, he obediently walked toward my car. I climbed into his car, started the engine, accelerated, and tested the brakes. Everything was working perfectly, and the car performed exceptionally well. When I hit the accelerator, the car shot forward in an instant, heading toward the starting line.

On Track 4, as I made my appearance, the fans went wild. Their screams grew louder with each passing second. I hadnโ€™t expected that after disappearing for years, I still had so many fans.

โ€œWow! Itโ€™s Sara! Sheโ€™s here! I canโ€™t believe it!โ€

โ€œI never thought Iโ€™d see Sara return in my lifetime. This is a huge moment for the racing world.โ€

โ€œThis just got interesting. Quick, start a live stream and show everyone this amazing moment!โ€

In the stands, people pulled out their phones to start broadcasting the event, and most of the cameras were aimed at me. I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my focus fixed solely on the finish line. Once the car was moving, all other thoughts vanished. There was only one direction โ€“ forward, toward the finish.

Before long, I had moved up into the top three, with Benjamin still ahead of me. This was just the group stage; as long as I finished in the top three, I would make it to the finals, so I wasnโ€™t pushing too hard. I drove calmly, listening to the sound of the engine, relieved that everything seemed to be going smoothly. The tension I had been holding onto slowly lifted.

As I crossed the finish line, the crowd went wild. I took first place, and Benjamin came in second right behind me. Sitting in the car, I couldnโ€™t help but furrow my brow. I quickly got out and saw the mechanics waiting nearby. I waved them over. โ€œCan you check if thereโ€™s anything wrong with the car?โ€ My voice was soft, but everyone around me heard and turned to look. The mechanic hurried over to check the car.

โ€œSara, is something wrong with your car?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s not broken, right? Youโ€™re in first place and headed to the finals โ€“ what if something happens to your car?โ€

The crowd murmured, but I kept my lips tight, saying nothing. I was waiting for the mechanicโ€™s assessment.


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