I Care ~ Lando Norris

Chapter 22: Revved Emotions: A Victory Unveils Complications

He nodded, the shared understanding of our unpredictable worlds creating a bond that transcended the realms of siblinghood. "Absolutely. Well, whatever surprises you have in store, count me in as your biggest supporter."

The following week, as the racing circus moved to the next destination, the vibrant city lights of the track shimmered in the distance. Charles, Arthur, and I found ourselves aboard a private jet, soaring above the clouds. The hum of the engines created a backdrop for the intimate conversation that unfolded within the confines of the luxurious cabin.

Seated in plush leather chairs, I gazed out of the window, captivated by the ever-changing tapestry of clouds beneath us. Charles and Arthur, familiar with the intricacies of both racing and family dynamics, exchanged knowing glances before turning their attention to me.

Charles, the protective older brother, broke the silence. "Isabella, your music has been making waves not just in the music world, but it's also catching attention in the racing community. We've been hearing whispers about the stories behind your songs."

I met Charles's gaze, my eyes reflecting a mix of vulnerability and determination. "Well, you know how it is with songwriting. It's about expressing emotions and experiences. Each song holds a piece of my journey, and sometimes that includes matters of the heart."

Arthur, my thoughtful twin brother, chimed in. "Isabella, 'Speed of the Heart' has become an anthem for the racing world. But there's more to it than just the adrenaline of the track, isn't there?"

I nodded, appreciating the depth of their understanding. "Yes, 'Speed of the Heart' captures the intensity of racing, but it's also about the unexpected turns life takes. You both know how unpredictable love can be."

Charles, leaning back in his seat, wore a supportive smile. "We've been hearing rumors, and your secret at the Saudi Arabia race didn't go unnoticed. So, spill it, Isabella. What's the real story behind the lyrics? Is there someone special in your life?"

I took a deep breath, grateful for the genuine concern in my brothers' eyes. "Well, you might have guessed it. There's someone, and it's complicated. We've been keeping it low-key, especially with the racing world being so demanding. But the connection is undeniable, and my songs are just a reflection of the emotions I can't put into words."

Arthur, ever the peacemaker, offered a reassuring smile. "Isabella, we're here for you. No matter how complicated it gets, family comes first. If this someone special makes you happy, that's all that matters. Just promise you'll keep us in the loop."

Touched by my brothers' support, I nodded. "Thank you, both. Your understanding means the world to me. It's a delicate balance, but I believe in what we have. I want to navigate this journey with open hearts and honest conversations."

Charles, reaching over, placed a hand on my shoulder. "That's all we ask, sis. Now, let's focus on the races ahead. We're a team, on and off the track."

As the jet continued its journey to the next race, I couldn't help but feel a mix of gratitude and apprehension. Gratitude for the unwavering support of my brothers, and apprehension for the questions that lingered about my connection with Lando and my frequent presence at the McLaren garage rather than the familiar Ferrari pit.

Charles, always perceptive, leaned in with a quizzical expression. "Isabella, there's something I've been curious about. How did you and Lando get so close? You're practically a fixture at the McLaren garage. What's the story there?"

I took a moment to collect my thoughts, knowing that honesty was the only path forward. "Well, Charles, it started with a shared passion for music and racing. Lando and I found common ground in our love for both worlds. Over time, that connection deepened, and he became not just a close friend but family. It's a unique bond, one that's grown organically."