Lando's eyes met mine in the rearview mirror. His smile wavered, a fleeting memory. Charles's car loomed ahead, its taillights like constellations. The hairpin approached-a decision point. Could love coexist with ambition? Or was it a collision waiting to happen?
The final lap-the world held its breath. Charles's car hugged the apex, mine hugged his memory. The finish line blurred; victory or defeat, love or legacy-it was time to cross it all. The checkered flag waved, and I chose.
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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...
