Chapter 5

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I walked to Carlos' drivers room and pushed the door open.

Arlo was having a tantrum on the floor as Carlos was trying to calm him down.

"Arlo come on, we are going home." I walk over to Arlo trying to take him into my arms.

"Home? What do you mean home?" Carlos stands up to face me.

"To Spain, Carlos. I'm not staying here." I shake my head.

"No you can't leave, we need to sort out this mess with Charles as well. You need to talk to him-"

"No! Stop trying to control me and my sons life Carlos. I'm his mother and I know what is best for him." I say.

I look down at Arlo seeing how his tantrum has finished and he seems very intrigued by our conversation/argument.

"Come on amor." I clear my throat picking up Arlo who isn't refusing anymore.

"Sofia please don't leave, I want Arlo to see the race and then you can storm out." Carlos sighs.

I scoff, "fine."

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The next day
Carlos Sainz

I walk into the garage running my hands through my hair.

Today was race day and I was hoping to place well.

It was currently 10am, Sofia was going to arrive with Arlo in a few hours.

I started talking to the strategists when I heard someone clear their throat behind me.

I turn around seeing Charles.

"Charles." I nod awkwardly. I don't really know what to say after his encounter with Sofia and Arlo yesterday.

"So are you going to tell me who that little boy is or are you just going to ignore the fact?" Charles says sternly.

"I don't know what your talking about." I swallow.

Charles grabs my upper arm and pulls me towards his drivers room.

"Don't act fucking dumb, Carlos." Charles slams the door shut as i sigh.

"It's not my place to say." I hold my hands up in surrender.

"Please just tell me if hes mine." Charles plead.

"I- I don't know." I say.

"Carlos-"

"I honestly don't know Charles." I look over at the clock. "I have to go." I push past him and leave his room.

~
Sofia Sainz

Me and Arlo watched the race behind closed doors just so i wouldn't have to risk seeing Charles again.

The race went very well and Carlos finished P2. Charles finished first and Max P3.

"Ferrari won!" Arlo screeches.

"Yes they did amor." I laugh hugging him.

We waited in Carlos room to congratulate him.  Carlos walked in a few minutes later and immediately ran to hug us.

"Carlos your so sweaty." I groan pushing him away as he laughs.

"I'm gonna have a shower and then we are going out tonight miss." Carlos smirks.

"What do you mean going out?" I ask.

"To celebrate my win of course!"

"Carlos, I can't go out I have no one to leave Arlo with." I sigh.

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