LEGACY/// FORMULA ONE (3)

FORTY THREE

FORTY THREE

TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF ATTEMPTED SUUCIDE AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS

"My beautiful anjo, why do you love Monza so much?"

Luiz Cohen questioned his beloved daughter as he took his time in braiding her long dark hair.

"Because you always win, papa!"

Larissa Cohen beamed at her beloved father as she lifted her head to stare up at him, seeing the man staring down at her whilst dressed in his infamous red Ferrari drivers suit.

He pushed her head up so that he could braid her hair properly but found that the excited child that filled his heart with love repeatedly moved her head to stare and smile at him.

"I do, and do you know why I always win?"

Larissa rapidly shook her head from side to side earning a small groan from her father's lips as her braids were messed up once more.

"Because I have to give my trophy to my beautiful girl every year for her birthday."

"Dp you think that I change my birthday, papa? I don't want it to be on the same day as your races, because it takes it away from you." Larissa pouted up at her father.

Luiz gently shook his head from side to side at his little girl as a fond and loving smile coated his features.

"You can't change your birthday, anjo. It's the reason why I always make sure that I win, because I know that I'm winning for you."

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Larissa Kimi Cohen's freezing cold body was harshly pulled from the bath that she was laying in, and placed on the hard tiled floor of the bathroom.

Her body was cold and unmoving and she didn't seem to be breathing.

Two hands frantically started chest compressions and CPR on the Brazilian in an attempt to save her, as they hoped that they weren't too late to save her.

"One, Two, Three, Four..."

They breathed out in a panic as their hands interwined together to press down on her chest repeatedly, as they counted underneath their breath.

A second person held her nose and pressed their lips against hers to force air down her airway and in to her lungs.

Larissa Cohen burst to life as a loud gasp left her lips, with air flooding in to her lungs, with her body lurching upwards and narrowly avoiding hitting the two people who had saved her.

"Larissa, please tell me that I didn't just save you from an attempt."

"Leave me alone."

Larissa's broken voice cracked as the words left her shaking lips, before a large sweater was placed over her body to give the girl some warmth and comfort.

"Mini Cohen, come on, we need to get you warmed up."

Larissa didn't have a chance to refuse before two sets of hands gripped on to her arms and pulled her to her feet and helped her shaking body in to her bedroom.

Lorenzo Leclerc and Toto Wolff watched her carefully as she changed in to some warm items of clothing which were belonging to Charles, and curled up in to herself.