Married By Mistake ♡ Lewis Hamilton

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♪ But then I lose it again
When I look at you, that's the end ♪

Abby Hewitt POV

It has been like two weeks since I got married. Crazy. Today is Sunday and Alison worked all week so she will come today to get me and we will take a walk.

"Baby. Alison is here already" My dad comes in as soon as I finished getting my shoes on.

"Thank you. See you in a bit" I say gratefully and he smiles.

"Be careful darling" He warns me and I nod. I go to the kitchen where Alison talked to my mom and she says her goodbyes and we leave.

We went inside her car and left for a more safe place because it's Westminster, and there are crimes every day here. I don't want to be stabbed because she has a Mercedes from 2012.

"I need to tell you something" She says when she parked and we get out to start walking a bit.

"What happened?" I ask concerned because she seemed serious.

"Lewis found me. The man you married" She says and my jaw drops. How did he find her?

"How? What happened?" I ask still in shock.

"So, he is filthy rich. He hired a private detective and you are basically a ghost but he found me and the coffee shop. He is a Formula 1 driver, if this gets out you are done. He was comprehensive, he is really nice and he looks way better than I remembered from my drunken mind. He said we could arrange a day in the middle of September because that's when he can come back here" She says and I was trying to process it all.

"Oh no. I can't believe I married a celebrity" I say panicking.

"He has millions to his name. I googled him. He is 36, it's shocking how well preserved he is. I thought he was 25 or 26. He also has a house here but he lives in Monaco too. It's crazy. He drives for Mercedes so he had the most gorgeous car I've ever seen when he came to the store. He is everything, feminist and really nice" She says and I could only panic even more. What if people find out? I am dead. Literally dead.

"I can't believe it got worse. I didn't think it could get worse. What if someone leaks the pictures? What if people find out? Marriage certificates aren't confidential. People can find out anytime. I'm so dead" I say in a complete panic about the situation.

"Nobody will find out. None of the girls even remember it clearly enough to know you married someone, only you have the pictures. It's fine. We will get an annulment in two weeks. You can go back to being a single woman held hostage by her dad" She says and I look at her wanting to kill her.

"I'm not a hostage. I just- I have nowhere to go and I have no life skills. I did this to myself. I should've fought harder years ago. Now it's too late" I say regretful and she shakes her head.

"You are the smartest person I know. And you looked hot as fuck at the wedding. 4 guys asked me for your number. I just had to say you were taken. You are married, you have to respect your husband" She says making us both laugh.

"He will never be my real husband. A man like him can get any woman. He looks like a god. I'm way below his standards. Poor guy" I say feeling sad for all the situation, especially for him. "His career is already stressing, he doesn't need any of this" She shakes her head at my words.

"You two would make a good couple. He could give you all that you deserve. But you will meet someone who loves you and will make you his wife. Lewis maybe wasn't the one. I would say this is fate but I think if he's single at this age maybe he wants to be single. I want you to be happy and you will be someday" She says and I hug her.

"I don't need a man. I will be fine and Lewis will keep going on his own way" I say and she nods.

We started talking about her honeymoon and she texted Lewis and we were able to schedule to meet at the coffee shop on the 14th after lunch. I told my dad I was going to be with Alison and she confirmed it. He believed her, he always did. It's a bit ironic to ask for the annulment on the day we make a month of marriage. This is a ridiculous situation. Days went by as slowly as they always did. And the morning of our meeting I started fighting with my mom. I mean, she started it but I got so mad.

"Why are you always like this? Your dad won't be here forever to protect you" She says while I rolled my eyes.

"He asked me to fold and iron his clothes. It's not my fault you did it wrong" I say and she throws the first thing she grabbed at me, I tried to turn away but the plate hits my back and hits the floor breaking immediately. "Are you lunatic or what?"

"Since you were born you are always perfect. Smart. Beautiful. Good at everything. If I cook I don't do it well enough. If I do the laundry it's not good enough. Nothing is enough since you were born" She says, I see the open door and my dad stood there looking like he was going to kill someone. The question is: Who?

"What did you do Olivia?" He asks as he closes the door and it was so strong it echoed through the apartment.

"I took care of the clothes yesterday. Why is she doing it again? Why does she want to be better than me at everything?" She asks and I never noticed this was a thing. She wasn't affectionate but I thought it was her personality.

"I asked her! Who do you think you are to throw a plate at my daughter?" He asks getting closer to her and then looks at me. "Are you okay darling?" He asks and I nod.

"I'm fine. I- I'm just shocked" I say and he takes a deep breath.

"Take the bus and go meet Alison somewhere. You can come back when you were supposed to. Take 20 pounds and have lunch there and take your usual walk. I will talk to your mother" He says and I nod. I take the money, put some clothes on, and quickly get out. I call Alison to come get me and she got here fast.