Art to fall in love with /// Lando Norris

Chapter 7: Revelations in Monaco

Cassy could hardly believe her luck. Lando Norris, the charming F1 driver she'd grown so close to over the past months, had invited her to Monaco. The promise of exploring the glamorous city-state with him was a dream come true, and she eagerly accepted his invitation.

As her plane descended into Monaco, Cassy felt a mix of excitement and nerves. The Mediterranean sun gleamed off the azure waters, and the luxurious yachts dotted the harbor, painting a picture of opulence and beauty. Lando was waiting for her at the airport, his broad smile and twinkling eyes making her heart flutter.

"Cassy! You made it!" Lando called out as she exited the terminal, pulling her into a warm hug.

"Hey, Lando! It's so good to see you," Cassy replied, her nerves dissipating in his embrace.

They drove to Lando's sleek apartment overlooking the harbor. The view was breathtaking, and the space felt both sophisticated and welcoming. Lando had planned an evening filled with fine dining and relaxation, a perfect way to start her visit.

That night, they dined at a renowned restaurant, savoring the exquisite flavors and indulging in deep conversation. Cassy found herself opening up to Lando in ways she hadn't with anyone else. They talked about their dreams, fears, and the little quirks that made them who they were. The chemistry between them was palpable, and Cassy felt a growing sense of connection.

After dinner, they took a stroll along the harbor. The city lights reflected off the water, casting a magical glow. As they walked, their hands brushed against each other, sending sparks through Cassy's veins. She looked up at Lando, and their eyes met, an unspoken understanding passing between them.

Lando stopped and gently cupped her face, his thumb brushing her cheek. "Cassy, I've felt something special between us from the moment we met."

"Me too," Cassy whispered, her heart racing.

Without another word, Lando leaned in and kissed her. The world seemed to disappear as their lips met, a perfect blend of passion and tenderness. When they finally pulled apart, Cassy felt a rush of emotions—joy, excitement, and a deep sense of belonging.

They returned to Lando's apartment, their hands intertwined, and spent the rest of the night talking and laughing. Cassy fell asleep with a smile on her face, feeling more content than she had in a long time.

The next morning, Cassy woke up early. She stretched and glanced around the spacious room, feeling a sense of serenity. As she walked into the kitchen, she noticed a note from Lando on the counter.

Went for a jog. Be back soon.

Cassy decided to surprise him with breakfast. She rummaged through the kitchen, finding ingredients to make pancakes, eggs, and fresh fruit. The aroma of cooking filled the air, and she hummed to herself, enjoying the peaceful morning.

Just as she was setting the table, there was a knock at the door. Cassy's heart skipped a beat. Who could it be this early? She wiped her hands on a towel and went to answer it.

Standing at the door was a strikingly beautiful woman, her expression one of surprise and curiosity. "Hi, is Lando here?"

Cassy hesitated, unsure of what to say. "Um, he's out for a jog. Can I help you with something?"

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, then softened. "I'm sorry, I should introduce myself. I'm Mia, Lando's girlfriend."

Cassy's blood ran cold. "Girlfriend?"

"Yes, we've been together for a while. Who are you?"

The room seemed to spin around Cassy. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. How could Lando have a girlfriend and not tell her? The kiss, the connection they'd shared—it all felt like a cruel joke.

"I'm... I'm just a friend," Cassy managed to say, her voice trembling. "Please, come in."

Mia stepped inside, looking around the apartment with an air of familiarity. Cassy felt a knot tighten in her stomach. She excused herself and went to the guest room, her mind racing. She couldn't stay here, not after what she'd just learned. She needed to leave, to get away from this painful situation.

Cassy quickly packed her belongings, her hands shaking. She fought back tears, feeling a mix of anger, betrayal, and heartache. She had trusted Lando, allowed herself to care for him, and now she felt like a fool.

With her bag in hand, Cassy took one last look around the room. She couldn't believe how quickly things had changed. Just yesterday, she had been filled with hope and excitement, and now she felt utterly devastated.

As she walked back into the living room, she saw Mia sitting at the table, casually eating the breakfast Cassy had prepared. The sight made her stomach churn. She quietly slipped out of the apartment, not wanting to face any more humiliation.

Cassy walked aimlessly through the streets of Monaco, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She needed to find a place to stay, somewhere she could process everything that had happened. She checked into a nearby hotel and collapsed onto the bed, finally allowing the tears to flow.

Meanwhile, Lando returned from his jog, feeling refreshed and eager to see Cassy. As he walked into the apartment, he was surprised to find Mia sitting at the table.

"Mia? What are you doing here?" Lando asked, confusion evident in his voice.

Mia looked up, her expression calm. "I came to see you. Who's the girl who let me in?"

Lando's heart sank. He realized what must have happened. "Cassy... where is she?"

"I don't know. She left not long after I arrived," Mia replied, taking another bite of the pancakes.

Panic set in for Lando. He rushed to the guest room and saw that Cassy's things were gone. He grabbed his phone and called her, but it went straight to voicemail. He left a frantic message, pleading for her to call him back.

Lando turned to Mia, frustration and anger bubbling up. "Mia, you need to leave. This isn't what you think. Cassy is... she's important to me."

Mia raised an eyebrow. "Really? Because she seemed pretty upset. You might want to figure out what's going on with your relationships, Lando."

Without another word, Mia stood up and left, leaving Lando alone in the empty apartment. He felt a crushing weight on his chest. He needed to find Cassy and explain everything, but he didn't even know where to start.

Hours passed as Lando scoured the city, checking hotels and calling every number he could think of. Desperation clawed at him, but he refused to give up. He couldn't lose Cassy, not like this.

Back at her hotel, Cassy stared at her phone, Lando's missed calls and messages flashing on the screen. She couldn't bring herself to listen to them. The pain was too raw, the betrayal too fresh.

Finally, as the sun set over Monaco, Lando received a message from Cassy.

Lando, I need some time to process this. Please respect my space. I'll reach out when I'm ready.

Lando read the message, feeling a mixture of relief and sadness. He knew he had to give Cassy the space she needed, but he also knew that he wouldn't rest until he had the chance to explain and make things right.

As the night fell, Lando sat on the balcony of his apartment, staring out at the city lights and wondering how everything had gone so wrong. He could only hope that, in time, Cassy would find it in her heart to forgive him and give their connection another chance.

For now, all he could do was wait and hope that the bond they had shared was strong enough to withstand this storm.