Lewis arrived at Max's apartment, concern etched on his face as he entered. He found Max sitting on the floor with his back against the bedroom door, speaking softly in an attempt to coax Alexandra out of her emotional retreat.
Approaching Max, Lewis greeted him softly, his voice laced with worry. "Max."
Max acknowledged Lewis with a nod but continued his gentle attempts to reach Alexandra, who remained locked behind the bedroom door, lost in her despair.
Lewis knocked lightly on the door, speaking softly, "Lexi, it's Lewis. We're here for you."
Through the door, they could hear her sobs, a heart-wrenching sound that weighed heavily on their hearts. Max's eyes were filled with desperation as he explained to Lewis that Alexandra had nearly passed out during a severe panic attack, and he had struggled to get her to breathe. He had even considered taking her to the hospital, fearing for her well-being.
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Homesick | Charles Leclerc
Fanfiction❝Falling for him wasn't falling at all. It was walking into a house and suddenly knowing you're home.❞ In which Hollywood actress Alexandra Heroux returns to the world of F1 after almost a decade, only to fall for Charles Leclerc. With her turbule...