Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Watching the massive truck behind them almost slam into the car ahead, she lazily narrowed her eyes. Then, with one hand on the wheel, she gave it a gentle twist. Like a snake, the car weaved through the traffic, swerving sharply every time it nearly collided with the vehicle in front, slipping back into the flow with ease.

The driver, Cynthia, and Eilies went from sheer terror to exhilaration, their eyes gleaming with excitement!

Flora's driving was just too cool!

It felt like they were in a high-end race car, not a taxi!

The driver felt decades younger, as if he was back in his wild, youthful days!

Flora purposely blocked the truck's view, then with a sudden swerve, cut diagonally through the traffic, bringing the car to a smooth stop.

Ahead was a sharp turn!

By the time the truck driver realized what was happening, it was too late. They didn't have Flora's skills, and as they tried to make the turn, the driver cursed, yanked the wheel, and crashed heavily into a big tree.

As he blacked out, he distinctly saw Flora's hand sticking out the window, lazily flipping him off!

Damn it...

Was she a student or a thug?

"Clutch in, ease off the gas, stop the car," Flora said coolly as they approached a corner.

"Oh, oh, right!"

Hearing this, the driver quickly eased off the gas and stopped the car, still buzzing from the thrill.

"Out."

Flora turned to Cynthia and Eilies, opened the passenger door, and stepped out.

Cynthia hopped out, screaming, "Flora! That was amazing!!! Ah, I think I might be in love with you!"

"Flora, did you use to race?!?" Eilies, a racing enthusiast herself, couldn't hide her excitement. Flora's driving was better than most pros!

Flora just smirked and stayed silent.

After that wild ride, they couldn't make it to the steakhouse Eilies mentioned, so they found a nearby diner.

During the meal, Cynthia was still replaying the scene in her mind, chewing on her fork, "But seriously, that truck was definitely gunning for us. Flora, think back, did you piss someone off?"

Flora propped her chin on her hand, thought for a moment, then shrugged: "Too many to count, not sure who it was." Eilies and Cynthia: "..."

Yep, that made sense; Flora had indeed ruffled a lot of feathers.

Ever since she started school, Flora had always been the target of jealousy, making enemies left and right.

Guess that's the price of being exceptional, unlike them, who hardly anyone noticed.

After finishing their meal, the trio headed back to school.

To catch a cab, they had to walk through a long alley. Flora led the way, with Cynthia and Eilies half a step behind her on either side.

As they entered the alley and had walked less than ten steps, Flora suddenly stopped.

"Flora, what's up?" Cynthia asked, baffled by Flora's sudden halt.

Flora didn't reply, but the hand that had been casually in her pocket was now out, her jaw tightened, her eyes narrowed, a cold light flickering in them. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

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"Flora, something wrong?" Eilies, sensing her tense expression and remembering the earlier incident, felt a pang of anxiety.

"It's nothing," Flora said, her lips

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