— "But I will go down with this ship..."
"...I won't put my hands up and surrender." —
𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑺... ♡
Hopping country to country with her aunt, Mirabella's childhood never lacked luxury, expense, and - of course - change. From her home town in Palermo to the high streets of Signapore, she found solace in the solitary nights spent without her aunt - too busy in the company of premium wine and even more costly men. She would fill the space with scribbling her own anecdotes, strumming her guitar, discarding her studies; making purpose of the purposeless evenings. Until she turned eighteen, and the CEO of a highly respected modelling agency gave her a good reference - partly because he would find himself in her aunt's bed every time they visited Marseille.
Except, two days after her nineteenth birthday, her aunt was diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumour. All of the sudden, the life of extravagence fell apart; a few weeks into the diagnosis, the CEO from Marseille disappeared, his agency declared bankrupt. Her aunt passed away shortly after. In a matter of months, her world had plummeted...
Or so she thought.
Receiving a handsome inheritance - and implored by her aunt's final words - she moved to Miami in search of a better career. Having visited the city countless times before, she had no problem settling in, working various high-end shoots. It wasn't long before a jewellery brand by the name of Miansai picked her up as an ambassador and her name began to float around the States. Once living on the changing of environment, she was comforted by the stability of her apartment's walls and the constant schedule that every day brought.
However, constricted by blackmail, she loses her beloved job and everything with it; the relief, the sobriety, the solidity. One warm, flat evening, she escapes to the rooftop of her hotel, craving the nicotine she had let go of so long ago, not expecting to meet someone else - with a story twice as bad.
Cue flights across the globe; parties in the deepest of cities; the revival of her past... and - of course - a secret relationship with formula 1's McLaren rookie.
𝑶𝑹 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯... ♡
an italian model and
an australian formula 1 driver
agree to be friends with benefits
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