Chapter - 12

                                    

                                          
Author's POV
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In Evening at AS Speedways, Abhishek closed his laptop before standing up from his chair to leave.
Abhishek only come here once in a week to check the work and management of track, today just happened to be one of those days.
He grabbed his keys and walked towards the big couch to get his jacket but he stopped as his eyes caught something.
Abhishek walked towards the big glass wall and stare down at the track, where someone is running the car like a plane.
Abhishek frowned a little before taking his jacket and leaving his office. He went downstairs and asked one of the guards,
"Who is at track? Aaj toh koi race bhi nhi hai..."
[There is no race today...]
As on this day, track remains closed.
"It's Ishan sir! He said he just felt like racing so that's why he is here..." That guard replied formally.
Abhishek let out an "oh" before asking once again,
"Since how long he has been here?" 
"He has been here for almost 2 hours and he hasn't left the track even for a second..." That guard said, sounding a little concerned.
After all, racing on the track continuosly for hours can be dead tiring.
Abhishek gave him a nod while frowning and walked outside. He turn to look at the track, which is at a reasonable distance from him.
"Should I tell him that ishan is here?" Abhishek asked to himself, as shubman has told him to do so, whenever ishan is doing any race.
But technically ishan is not racing right now.
So Abhishek dropped the idea and then called the same Guard, who quickly walked to him,
"Don't close the track until he leaves..." Abhishek instructed calmly, earning a nod from the guard.
Abhishek then went towards his car before getting inside it.
Just when he was about to start his car, he received a call from Virat, he connected it to his Bluetooth before starting the car, leaving from there.
Meanwhile on the track, Ishan gripped the staring wheel tightly as he stare ahead the track, his eyes were slightly red.
He keep pressing the accelerator, speeding the car to its limits.
"It must be so easy for you to kiss anyone like that!"
"If you come infront of me again, I will kill you!"
Ishan clenched his jaw as his mind ringed with those hurtful and mean words said by shubman.
Ishan shook his head as if trying to get rid of it but When those hateful and angry eyes flashed before his eyes, 
Ishan suddenly stepped on the break, stopping the car abruptly.
The sudden break made tyers of car screech loudly against the surface, leaving tyer prints on it, creating smoke.
Ishan's body jerked forward with force and his breathing was slightly heavy, his forehead was covered in sweat.
Ishan leaned his head against the car seat, as his heart raced with hurt, confusion and frustration. 
Ishan looked down and placed his plam over his chest, where inside his heart is aching painfully,
"Why are you paining so much?" Ishan asked to his heart, as if it could reply.