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It wasn't easy being the only woman in a place of male domination. It was a constant battle of saying the right thing and acting the right way, you either excelled and the public loved you or you made a minor mistake and the press ripped you apart. Yesenia Cuevas learned that lesson the hard way at a very early age. She grew up to learn that it didn't matter what they thought of you so long as you did your job and did it well.
Still wanting to prove them wrong, Yesenia turned herself into a force to be reckoned with. She taught herself to cope in the face of adversity and to never let the press see her be affected by the losses. It was an effective strategy and it always worked in her favor.
At least until that strategy brought her face-to-face with a man who was too much like her for her liking, but instead on the cool levelheaded persona that she was familiar with. He had opted for the angry and hotheaded timebomb that had a burning hunger to win.
It was a clash of titans. A clash of legacies. A deadly dance between the lion and his lioness.
Max Verstappen and Yesenia Cuevas.
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