010 : the only person in the room

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Author's Note : 

I edited some of the previous chapters so you might notice minor differences. Also, all photos are from pinterest and from google, please don't mind the inconsistencies. 


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Charles randomly asking for a meet-up should've been a normal occurrence to Katrina since it happened almost all the time now. She can't help but still feel her heart skipping a beat when she stared at the message on her phone.

A part of her was excited with the idea of seeing and meeting Charles after his short trip to Italy and the other part was nervous. She can't begin to fathom why Charles Leclerc, THE Charles Leclerc of Monaco would like to spend his free day with his neighbor instead of some supermodel. 

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Hi Charles, I don't have anything to do later

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Hi Charles, I don't have anything to do later.
Why?


Do you by chance like ice cream?

I do, why? 

Perfect. do you want to eat ice creams with me?

Yeah Sure, what time?

I'll pick you up in 30 mins?

 Alright. See you

See you K

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Katrina dropped the book that she was just reading before changing out of her pajamas to a much more appropriate attire. It has been few months since she made Monaco her home. In that short period of time, Charles has made it a part of his routine to drop by after his morning run whenever he was home. Maybe that was one of the great perks of living just few blocks away from the Leclercs and the other F1 drivers. 

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