Part Twenty Four ✨

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It was currently sunday, so race day in Miami. I really wanted to work, but Fred practically banned me from the paddock.

Today Kika and Isa would come over to watch the race together. At first they would've gone to the paddock ofcourse, but they actually wanted to stay with me in my hotel room.

The hotel room was pretty big with a huge couch and kitchen, so we didn't need to worry about the space here.

Charles luckily took pole yesterday, so he would start on first place. Carlos would start on second place and Max on third.

Before the start of the race, I took a warm bath, on advice from the doctor since it was good for my stitches.

When I was putting my hair up in a bun, there was a knock at the door. I opened it and Kika and Isa came barging in which caused us all to laugh.

They brought sushi with them and we sat on the couch with each other. Before the start of the race they hugged me and continued to sit like that.

"I'm really sorry babe, I wish I could take your spot right now.." Isa said

"No, I would never wish that to any woman! But yeah, it hurts.."

"That's totally understandable, it takes some time. Have you and Charles discussed it yet?" Kika asked

"Well yeah, but not what we're going to do in the future. I know we both want kids, but I'm scared this is going to happen again and again and again.. What if I lose my fertility??"

"Baby, don't be scared. If that was the case, the doctor probably would've told you already. Just keep trying with Charles. Besides, you both don't mind do you?" Kika shot me a cheeky wink and we all started laughing.

Well, she was right. Trying for a baby with Charles didn't seem like a bad idea. Obviously when we got Jules, it wasn't planned, but that doesn't make him any less welcome.

"Eyes on the race now bitches, my man is gonna win!" Isa yelled

"Uh no! Charles is definitely gonna win. Besides he's the one on pole" I teased them

"Pierre is gonna win. That means good sex tonight"

"EW, keep that to yourself!" Isa cringed

After lots of teasing and laughter the race started and the cars zoomed off.

P1 MAX VERSTAPPEN

P2 CHARLES LECLERC

P3 CARLOS SAINZ

Unfortunayely Pierre had to retire the race due to issues on his car. At least Charles and Carlos were both on the podium, so good result for Ferrari.

When the race finished my stitches started to hurt and they immediately noticed.

"Oh my god Shannon!" They pointed beneath me and there was a pool of blood.

"Can someone take me to the hospital?" I rushed

"Ofcourse come on! We'll both go with you and call Charles on the way there." Isa put and arm around me to support me and we walked to her car.

We rushed to the hospital and tried to inform Charles but it was no luck. We called him multiple times but he didn't pick up.

We arrived and I was being transferred to the ER immediately. A stitch got open and it started bleeding inside my uterus. I had to go under surgery again and they gave me oxygen.

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A couple of hours later I woke up again and Kika and Isa were still with me. Still no sign of Charles.

Where is he??

The doctor told me I had to stay for a few hours for observation, after that I was dismissed. Kika and Isa stayed with me the whole time and brought me to my hotel room after.

When I opened the door, Charles was already in the room.

"My god baby! What happened?" Charles asked concerned

"Why didn't you pick up your fucking phone!" I yelled at him

"I'm sorry I got delayed at work! I didn't have my phone with me I'm so sorry" Charles pleaded.

At that exact time my phone rang, Carlos was calling me.

"Hey everything okay?" I spoke

"You might wanna check the news"

BREAKING
Formula one driver Charles Leclerc spotted with Alexandra Saint Mleux. Does he already have a new girlfriend after his childhood best friend Shannon Williams? What about his rumoured son..?
Read more to find out..

"What the actual fuck? You got delayed at work? REALLY CHARLES!"

"Baby it's not what it looks like.. Please just hear me out."

"I owe you nothing right now. You were with another woman while I had a fucking miscarriage a few days ago and got transferred to hospital AGAIN! I really thought you were different."

"Are you okay baby? Let's sit down for a second"

I honestly couldn't fight anymore, my energy just flooded out of me. Going through all this shit is so fucking draining.

I sat down, not next to him ofcourse.

"Okay then fucking explain!"

"Okay, so the girl I was spotted with, I was with her a couple of times before we connected again. She didn't like that I chose you over her so she kept stalking me all the time. When she heard you wouldn't be at the race this weekend, she took her chance and made her way over to me. I only told her we were long done and my heart was with you, always has been. I left immediately after that and then I wanted to check up on you but my fucking phone died! I drove over here and just decided to wait for you.."

I swallowed hard.

"But why lie to me? You know I despise liars."

"I wanted to explain to you without those damn rumours everywhere"

"Okay.."

"Please forgive me baby and tell me what happened"

"Lie to me again and we are over. Is it so hard to just be honest with me?"

He didn't know what to say anymore so just kept silent.

"My stitches started bleeding so Kika and Isa brought me to the hospital. I had to go under surgery and now it's all fine I guess."

"I'm so sorry I wasn't there with you. From now on I'm gonna be by your side 24/7"

"Do you want to try to have more children?"

"Right now?"

"No not right now dumbass! I just had surgery on my uterus. I meant for in the future.."

"Oh, yeah! I definitely want that" A smile crept up on his face and I gave him a light kiss on his cheek.

"I'm sorry I fell out to you like that, I should've listened to you first" I spoke truthfully

"I'm sorry too, for not picking up my phone and for those stupid articles."

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⏰ Last updated: May 05 ⏰

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