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Without warning, Clarissa felt as if someone had struck her head with a heavy club.
Evelyn’s reckless disruption froze the previously rowdy private room as if someone had hit pause.
Everyone focused intently on the recording. They quickly understood what was happening, and their once–envious glances toward Clarissa now carried pity and mockery.
Various voices flooded Clarissa’s mind, but she seemed to function like a filtering machine, automatically blocking out everything except Brady’s casual, playful tone.
“Someone like Clarissa?”
“Three days, and I’ll have her.”
“If I can’t do it, I’ll never race again.”
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Brady was the country’s youngest F1 racer, and racing was his lifelong pursuit–his very life.
He really knew how to gamble, Clarissa thought.
But for him, it truly presented no challenge at all.
It didn’t even take three days–he’d won her over in just a few hours.
As Evelyn said, she truly was worthless.
Only now did Clarissa realize that what she thought was her eight–year crush finally seeing daylight
was merely a bet he’d joined on a whim.
Clarissa gripped her glass so tightly her knuckles turned white.
The recording continued.
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“Clarissa, yeah, I remember her. She’s well–behaved, but also quite cold.”
“Haha, Brady! If you succeed, film a video for us. I want to see if that dead fish–like woman will even
make a sound when you do her.”
“Who doesn’t moan when Brady’s with them? Remember that last one? She seemed so proper, but in the end, wasn’t she practically throwing herself at Brady? Legs spread wide, juices flowing everywhere, soaking Brady’s pants, damn.”
“Don’t remind me! She went crazy, like she was on aphrodisiacs or something. Brady hadn’t even taken off his shirt while she stripped herself naked, grabbed his fingers and shoved them into her
pussy. Her moans were so intense! I got hard just watching the video and had to console myself right
away.”
“You’ve got guts! She was Brady’s woman after all. But yeah, that girl was hot. I remember Brady, you finally pinned her against the floor–to–ceiling window without a condom. Those big round tits and ass, that tight hot pussy–I’d love to try cumming inside too…”
“You guys keep talking about your past conquests. Will Clarissa be the same? She looks so proper.”
“Brady…”
Just as the vulgar conversation was gaining momentum, a hand suddenly snatched Evelyn’s phone.
The recording abruptly stopped. The room fell so silent you could hear a pin drop.
Clarissa thought she would break down when she saw Brady’s face.
Surprisingly, even to herself, she couldn’t shed a single tear.
With a self–mocking smile, she slowly stood up and looked directly at the man who remained
composed despite being exposed.
“Congratulations. You won,” she said, each word deliberate.
Won completely.
After saying this, Clarissa left the room without saying goodbye to anyone, taking long strides.
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Her thin figure looked pitiful like someone fleeing in defeat.
From somewhere in the crowd, someone casually asked, “Brady, aren’t you going to explain?”
Brady stared motionlessly in the direction she’d left, laughing bitterly.
Huh, what kind of “good girl” was she?
She seemed obedient, but was actually quite stubborn.
He sat down on the sofa, took a swig of alcohol, and in the blink of an eye, resumed his usual nonchalant demeanor. “Explain what? It was just a bet.”
Someone in the know immediately chimed in: “Some of you might not know this, but Clarissa has
been secretly in love with Brady for eight years. Just wait–all Brady has to do is beckon, and she’ll come running back. You’ll see!”
“Then let’s make another bet! Brady, are you game?”
Brady sat quietly.
He had always been the center of attention, yet now, he seemed out of place in tonight’s drama.
After what felt like an eternity, just when everyone thought his silence meant the matter was closed,
he set down his glass. With a faint smile playing at his lips, he casually uttered a single word.
“Bet.”
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