The Wife They Tried to Replace Is Now Untouchable novel Chapter 440

Chapter 440

Chapter 440

After they finished eating. Sana figured Wesley would finally be satisfied and leave her alone. But the moment they got downstairs, to prelated kar and pulled her toward his ear.

“What are you doing?” Sana struggled against his grip.

Wesley bent down to fasten her seatbelt, smiling as he said, “Taking you for a drive.

Sana rolled her eyes at his words. “What drive? It’s almost midnight. Stop being crazy!*

But Wesley completely ignored her protests. He finished buckling her seatbelt, got into the driver’s seat, gripped the steering wheel, and fit the gas pedal. The car shot forward toward the outskirts of town.

Sana found herself being dragged along the winding mountain road outside the city. Cool mountain air rushed through the rolled down andesta, making her long hair whip around wildly.

Just as they rounded a dangerous curve, Wesley hit the accelerator again. The sudden increase in speed made her heart race uncontrollably.

“Ah!” Sana couldn’t hold back her scream any longer.

Wesley glanced over at her with an amused smile, then took another sharp turn down a nearly ninety–degree slope at breakneck speed.

Sana felt like she was about to fly right out of her seat. Fear and an indescribable rush of excitement filled her chest completely

The car screeched as they shot down the slope, and Wesley kept the pedal to the metal for another stretch before finally pulling into an abandoned parking lot.

Sana pressed her hand against her racing heart, her face flushed bright red. “That wasn’t a casual drive!” she gasped. He’d called it a leisurely ride, but that was straight–up street racing.

“Yeah, didn’t like it?” Wesley asked with that same easy smile, not bothering to deny it.

Sana tried to catch her breath and eventually shook her head. ‘Did I not like it?‘ she thought. Actually, that wasn’t quite right–it was just such a shock.

“I never would have guessed you were into street racing,” Sana said,,looking Wesley up and down from head to toe.

Now that he’d let go of the steering wheel, he was back to his usual gentle, refined facade. There was no trace of the wild side he’d just shown her on those mountain roads.

Wesley handed her the bottle of water he’d just opened, then spoke slowly.

“Can’t help it. Being a psychologist is incredibly stressful, and I need some way to blow off steam,” Wesley explained with a self–deprecating laugh.

“Actually, when I was younger, I wanted to be a race car driver. But then I discovered I loved psychology more, so I gave up on that dream.”

He shook his head, amused by the irony. “Turns out being a psychologist is so stressful that I ended up going back to racing anyway.

“It’s the only thing that really helps me unwind. When I’m flying down the track, all my problems just disappear. What about you?”

Under the starlit sky, Wesley’s smile seemed to make his eyes sparkle, and Sana found herself unable to look directly at him.

She subtly turned her gaze away. “I think it’s pretty good too. But if you’ve been doing this for a while, I should have heard about it by now, right? How come no one ever mentioned it?”

Sana wasn’t exaggerating about her past obsession. During those years when she was chasing after Wesley, she’d followed his every move more intensely than any celebrity stalker.

09:31 Sat 10 Aug

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