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Noelle jumps up and down, as she gets down from the jet. So overjoyed that she is going to meet her father finally since she could understand that Pierre Gasly, the racing driver of alpha tauri f1 was her father. She had always wanted to meet him.

"Hold up, papillon!" Mallory says to her daughter.

Hazel holds her stomach as she is nauseous, having a baby in her belly isn't helping her flying nauseousness. So she holds tightly onto her friend, who is trying to keep her kid close to her.

"Maman! Ferrari!" Noelle yells.

The Ferrari parks up close to the jet, she sees how her older brother Charles climbs out of the car. Smiling at her, as he sees the gorgeous woman that had raised a kid all on her own. His baby sister even though she was only an hour younger then Arthur.

"Bonjour, ma magnifique!" Charles says to Mallory.

"Bonjour, Lord Percival." Mallory says to her brother.

Staring at the man in front of her who had hurt her so much all those years back. She has so many mixed feelings as if she is pregnant all over again but she knows she isn't. Pierre os still the only guy she had been with.

Mallory wipes her eyes as tears fall down her cheek. She had never realised just how much she has missed her older brother. The brother that did everything for her. She missed her best friend so much.

The teen mom runs into the arms of the older Monegasque. Wrapping her arms around her brother. Hugging him closely, he holds her up from falling down on the floor.

"c'est bon." Charles tells her. "s'il te plait, ne pleure pas."

"Je suis tellement désolé, tu m'as tellement manqué." Mallory says.

Hazel holds the hand of Noelle who looks at her mother, confused at what is going on as she had never her mother cry before like this. Cry in sorrow, she only seen her mom cry in happiness.

"Maman?" Noelle asks.

Charles and Mallory let each other go, Mallory wipes her eyes as Charles gets down to his knees and smiling at his little niece. Noelle jumps into her uncles arms, hugging the man that her mom had always looked with sadness at.

"Oncle charles! je t'aime oncle charles!" Noelle tells her uncle.

"oui je suis oncle charles." Charles says.

Charles picks up tiny Noelle and puts her into the kid safety car seat. Smiling as she laughs at her uncle who gives her a kiss before he closes the Ferrari SUV. He turns to Mallory who puts the bags in the car.

"Mallory?" Charles asks.

Hazel gets in the front seat so Mallory can sot next to her daughter. Charles grabs Mallory's hands and looks at her. He's happy that she's back, that he finally after five years gets to see her again.

"I'm so happy you're back. Pierre can't wait to see you again, to meet his daughter." Charles tells her.

"I'm glad i came." Mallory tells her brother.

They get into the car, Mallory sits with her daughter and they start to play a game of colours they see. They laugh and watch the city go by.

Charles smiles when he sees how his little sister plays a game with her daughter. He can't help but feel like he missed so much of his sister's life. It hurts him that his mother had told her to get out of the house if she were to keep the baby.

After a short fifteen minutes, Charles turns up on the entrance of the parking lot of the track. Charles has the window rolled down a little and he can hear the fans screaming once he turns up.

Mallory looks out of the window and smiles as she sees how everyone is excited to see her brother, her and her daughter. Screaming their names.

Charles parks the car, leaving their suitcases in the car. Charles picks up little Noelle to have some time with the young niece. He wants to holds his niece and show her of to the world.

Mallory follows her brother who is proudly showing of his niece to everyone they meet at the track. Charles won't shut up about how much he has missed his little sister.

"You must be Mallory!" Seb says.

Seb approaches the four of them, smiling as he sees the resemblance between the Leclerc siblings. The little girl in charles' arms looks indeed like a little copy of Pierre. He is very happy for the frenchman who wouldn't shut up about getting to meet his daughter and seeing the love of his life again.

"That's me!" Mallory says, smiling.

"It's good to finally meet you!" Seb says.

Seb smiles, holding the girl for a moment who is very happy to have some new friends and meet the drivers. She is excited to be around the people she had admired for most of her life.

"Let's find Pierre." Charles says to them.

They all go down the pit lane to find the rest of the people Mallory hadn't seen for five years. She is super excited to see Pierre and her other brothers again. Max a little too even though he had barely had spent time with her. He was the person that she could stay a night with.

The first people she sees are her brothers and max, who are waiting just outside of the Ferrari garage. They hug her and start cooing at the little girl in Charles' arms who is quick to hug her other uncles.

"Salute, oncle Enzo and Arthur!" Noelle says to her uncles!

They start talking Mallory and hugging her, filling her in on the stuff she has missed. Telling her what happened to her dad and hugging her through the heartbreak of never knowing she lost him.

She feels sad that she never was there on his death bed and never was their at his funeral. Charles promises to bring her there and go see her dad's grave. She holds onto her brother and let Max hold Noelle.

"Mallory?" Pierre asks.

Mallory turns around, staring into the man she had always loved. Looking at the man that she had always looked at while he raced. She always stayed tuned to his life and wanted to be a little involved.

"Papa!!" Noelle yells.

She gets out of Max's arms and runs to her father, who she gets to finally meet. She jumps into her father's arms, hugging him and chatting away.

Pierre hugs his daughter tightly, finally getting to meet the daughter he had created with Mallory. She does indeed look a lot like him.

"Mallory?" Pierre says.

Holding his hand out to her, she takes his hand. He quickly pulls her to him, making her squeak in surprise. He wraps his arm around her waist, kissing her cheek. Happy he got her back.

"I'm never letting either of you leave." Pierre whispers in Mallory's ear.

"We are only going where you are." She whispers back.

Pierre grins cheeky at Charles, he still got her in the end. And he is never going to let her leave him ever in his life. He got his girls and he got them right here.

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