Lando was my sun-warm, dependable, and always rising. His kisses tasted like victory champagne, and his touch fueled my engine. But Charles was the moon-mysterious, pulling at my tides. His whispered confessions ignited forbidden flames. Caught between two worlds, I wondered if love could coexist with ambition.
Charles's love was a collision-raw, unyielding. He confessed under the star-studded sky, his voice trembling like a loose suspension. Lando watched from the pit wall, his eyes calculating corners and consequences. My heart spun like a loose wheel, torn between loyalty and longing.
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Driven By Passion
RomanceYou are the first academy driver coming into F1, and all the driver's eyes are on you. Will you have a romantic love story or enemies to lovers story ? Read to find out! !! I don't own any of the real characters: Lando Norris/Charles Leclerc But i...
