Stole My Title? I Changed Teams and Won

Before the motorcycle race, my fiancé Lucas stopped me just as I was about to take the starting line.

"Nora, you're giving up your spot today. Lina rides first — you're her backup."

I froze.

This was the most important race of my career.

The one that could cement my place as the world's number one female rider.

And he wanted me to play backup for a rookie.

I refused, flat out.

Lucas frowned.

"Lina needs this win. You've already taken five championships — what's one more going to prove?"

"Nora, if you don't fall in line, you know what happens."

I laughed.

"You're going to fire me?"