Lost Championship, Lost Love

During the final sprint of the race, my boyfriend’s sweetheart suddenly rushed into the track to take pictures.

In order to avoid her, I caused the car to skid and run off the track.

I fell heavily to the ground and was hit by the motorcycle.

I endured the severe pain in my leg and asked, “Why did you run here? Do you know that because of you, I lost the championship!”

Paige looked innocent. “I took pictures of you out of kindness, why are you still mean to me?”

After that, she threw herself into Harley’s arms.

“Harley, I sprained my foot. It hurts.”

Harley picked her up and looked at me unhappily. “Paige was just being kind and you just didn’t appreciate it. Why did you blame her for losing the championship?”

I looked at his indiscriminate face and my heart was completely cold.

——

My calf was fractured and there was a slight concussion.

After being transferred from the emergency room to the ward, I still didn’t see Harley.

I looked at the ceiling and thought of his previous words.

Every sentence hurt me badly.

I never thought that love and my championship would be lost on the same day.

My phone on the bedside table vibrated. It was my sister’s overseas call.

Facing her anxious question, I evaded her, not wanting to make her worry.

My sister didn’t believe it.

“You’re in the hospital with injuries! Where’s Harley? I can’t get through to him. Is he next to you?”

I closed my eyes and Paige’s Instagram story suddenly appeared in my mind.

A photo of her being hugged by Harley, with the caption: [Happiness, only because that person is by my side.]

Ever since Paige came to Akson to be Harley’s assistant, his mind was not on me.

It was always around Paige.

I was like an insignificant outsider.

“He... is busy.”

Hearing this, my sister sighed and repeated the old words, “Monica, you two are not suitable. I heard that he still can’t forget that sweetheart of his. How long will you be obsessed? Break up, I will support you.”

“But…”

“Okay, don’t say it.” My sister interrupted me, “I will go to Akson to discuss cooperation in three days. You should think about it carefully these days.”

She hung up the phone. I looked out the window.

After today’s ridiculous farce, I saw Harley’s heart clearly.

Today, I should make a decision.

Leaving him was my best choice at the moment.

The next morning, Harley appeared in the ward with a large bunch of lilies.

He checked my right hand in plaster, frowned and asked, “Monica, how are you?”

“I’m fine.”

My tone was cold and I was completely different from before.

Harley was slightly stunned and stared at me. “Paige was scared by you. She just wanted to take a photo of you. Why did you react so strongly? Fortunately, she just sprained her foot. I went to see her and it’s nothing. If you can’t win the championship this year, you can win it next year.”

I closed my eyes and was too lazy to argue with him.

Before this, with my temper, I would explain to him.

At this point, I just feel tired.

“Monica…”

He was about to speak when the doctor came to check on him.

After Harley asked him about my condition, he reminded him, “Doctor, please make sure to cure her. She is a racing driver and cannot leave any sequelae.”

I opened my eyes and looked at him.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Moss.”

After he got the doctor’s assurance, his face eased.

As soon as the doctor left, Harley’s phone rang.

On the screen was a photo of Paige.

Harley went outside to answer the phone and returned to the ward to sit by my bed.

I sat up and said indifferently, “Harley, let’s break up.”