The wild queen of the cursed king

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asoline and rubber filled the air, electrifying the senses. Zafira Lazzaro inspired deeply, his fingers tight around the steering wheel of his car, a

Défiolades de Défi. This world, that of illegal races, was his kingdom. Here, she was not just

a red scarf. Zafira glance at his opponents. Three men, all of them, arroga

she launched, r

a certain Diego, sneered

ess, I'll be there t

d with a carn

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, its roaring engine like a hungry animal. The wind rushed into her hair, and everything else disappea

ce. She knew this course by heart, each turn, each straight line where she could push her car t

glance in the rear view mirror allowed him to see Diego losing

ghed with a sa

The crowd exploded, acclaiming its name. She descended, a victorious smile on his lips, while

er victory than a massive silhouet

He released a contained threat aura, his severe features m

afi

a whip. Silence insta

a cheeky smile. Have you

k eyes d

he car

her. He said nothing throughout the journey to their

's office, he closed the door a

think it'

arms, leam nonchala

game, dad. Just

ing his hands on the sol

r power. You are my only daughter. And

h. She knew where

my role in

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u refuse to ch

of frustration t

t to be a trophy to m

ly, passing a tired

r of envy, zafira

world, alliances were sealed by blood and marriages. Bu

nued, more ge

e pressure rises. They want insurance. A marriage betwee

e inside o

Wh

r for a moment

simo

her stoma

. A charming man in appearance, but cruel in the shadows. She had alrea

is hands on h

fira

ake! He wants to own me lik

time before letting go, hi

ou want to see our Empire collapse be

lightly, but she

t be anothe

shook

this

settled

mpire burn around them. But it wasn't her. She was a Lazzaro.

ly, feeling her h

lri

o look

lri

nched h

ill a

father's eyes, but she felt as if she

not have

et know that he had not jus

engaged wi