winning

"Christabelle! Christabelle!! Christabelle!!" Riccardo called out to her. He was stuck within the crowd's jubilation.

"Only if she would just hear me" he sighed. He struggled to free himself from those rushing to congratulate him. "Sure three, not when we thought you had lost your magic!" One of the fans greeted him.

Riccardo ignited them. All his focus was on Christabelle. "Please excuse me, he said as he rustled his way through.

"These long legs should at least do something great for me today" he muttered as he ran towards her.

"Martinez, the coach is looking for you!" Emiliano said to him.

After so much tussle and distraction, he finally caught up with her. "Christabelle! I need your help" he asked, gasping for air due to the rush.

"I'm sorry but I don't know you!" She retired and moved steps away from him. "It might sound crazy but I'll explain", Riccardo assured her.

"Leave the women for now, let's celebrate, Martinez, you can have any woman you want after this big win, now we
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