In "Not that innocent: A Tale of Redemption" follows the tumultuous journey of Max Verstappen and Sarah Vettel as they navigate the thrilling world of Formula 1, love, and the complexities that come with it. Drawn together by a shared passion for ra...
The sun slowly dipped below the horizon, casting the picturesque Mallorcan estate in a warm, golden light. Sarah sat on her balcony, the gentle sound of the waves in the background, letting her thoughts drift away. She had decided to be alone to reflect on the day's events, especially the unexpected moments with Carlos by the pool.
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A soft knock at her door suddenly interrupted her thoughts. Sarah flinched slightly and straightened up. After a brief hesitation, she finally opened the door. Carlos stood in front of her, his face gently illuminated by the warm hallway light. His eyes had a soft expression as he looked at her. "Hey Sarah," he said quietly, "can I come in?"
Sarah felt a nervous lump in her stomach as she considered his words. She hesitated for a moment before nodding and stepping aside to let him in.
"What's going on?" Sarah asked, nervously rubbing her hands together. Carlos looked at her for a moment before responding, "I wanted to apologize." His voice was quiet but firm.
Sarah felt a mixture of surprise and curiosity rising within her. "For what?" she asked, her eyes searching his for answers.
Carlos lowered his gaze for a moment before looking back at her. "For what happened by the pool. I didn't want anything to come between us or for you to feel uncomfortable."
Sarah felt a sense of relief after his words. "It's okay, Carlos, really," she replied gently. "I know it was just fun."
Carlos smiled and before he could say more, they heard loud laughter and voices outside. Sarah looked out the balcony and saw the group gathering in the garden below.
"It seems like the others aren't tired at all," she remarked, gesturing outside.
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Carlos laid beside her on the couch watching the others from above. "Then let's go out tonight."
Sarah thought for a moment and suddenly agreed. "Yeah, why not."
————————— When they arrived at the club, the atmosphere was lively. The group was led directly to the VIP area, where Pierre had already ordered the first round. Within an hour, glasses were piling up on the tables, and by the time Sarah decided to head to the dance floor, she had already had several shots. Normally, she could hold her liquor, but on an empty stomach, the combination of Vodka Energy and Margaritas was taking its toll.
