𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗟, sᴇʙᴀsᴛɪᴀɴ ᴠᴇᴛᴛᴇʟ

fourteen

INÉS stood on the red carpet in London, the dazzling lights and flashing cameras capturing her every move. She wore a stunning designer gown that hugged her figure perfectly, her makeup and hair styled to perfection. As she posed for photos, she felt the familiar rush of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness.

A reporter stepped forward, microphone in hand. "Inés, you look absolutely stunning tonight! Can we ask you a few questions?"

She smiled warmly, nodding. "Of course."

The reporter grinned. "There have been a lot of rumors about your relationship with Sebastian Vettel. Can you tell us a bit about that?"

Inés chuckled softly. "Well, I can confirm that we're together. It's been about five months now, and things are going really well. He's an amazing person, and I'm very happy."

The reporter's eyes sparkled with curiosity. "That's wonderful to hear! Any sweet moments you'd like to share?"

Inés thought for a moment, then smiled. "There are so many. But one that stands out is how supportive he is. No matter how busy his schedule is, he always makes time for me. It's those little things that mean the most."

After a few more questions, Inés made her way inside, her heart light with happiness. She knew that later, she would be sharing this night with Sebastian, and that thought filled her with warmth.

A few days later, Inés found herself in Austin, Texas, preparing for the Grand Prix. She and Sebastian had rented a cozy apartment for the weekend, and they were enjoying some much-needed downtime together.

Sebastian was in the kitchen, trying his hand at cooking breakfast. Inés watched him with amusement, sitting at the kitchen island with a cup of coffee. "You know, you don't have to cook. We can just order something."

Sebastian laughed, glancing over his shoulder. "I want to. Besides, how hard can it be to make pancakes?"

Inés shook her head, smiling. "Famous last words."

Just then, her phone rang. She glanced at the screen and saw it was her brother Cristian calling. She answered, putting him on speaker. "Hey, Cristian! How's it going?"

Cristian's voice came through, full of energy. "Hey, sis! Just checking in on you. How's everything with you and the racing star?"

Inés glanced at Sebastian, who was focused on flipping pancakes. "Everything's great. We're just getting ready for the race this weekend."

Cristian laughed. "Sounds exciting. Don't let him drive you too crazy with all his car talk."

Inés giggled. "I'll try. How's everything back home?"

Cristian filled her in on the latest family news, and they chatted for a while, the conversation light and full of sibling banter. After she hung up, Inés felt a wave of contentment wash over her.

Sebastian walked over with a plate of slightly misshapen but delicious-looking pancakes. "Breakfast is served."

Inés took a bite and smiled. "Not bad, Mr. Vettel. Not bad at all."

They spent the rest of the morning in a comfortable routine, talking about their plans and enjoying each other's company. As they packed for the race, Inés felt a deep sense of happiness. She loved these moments of domestic bliss, where everything felt simple and right.

Race day came, and Sebastian's focus was razor-sharp. The tension in the air was palpable, and Inés felt a mix of excitement and nerves as she watched him from the pit lane. The race unfolded with intense energy, and Sebastian's skill and determination paid off as he crossed the finish line first.

That evening, after the celebratory buzz of the race had settled, Sebastian took Inés to a quiet, romantic spot on the outskirts of Austin. The city lights twinkled in the distance as they enjoyed a private dinner under the stars.

As they finished their meal, Sebastian reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. Inés looked at him with curious eyes.

"What's this?" she asked, a soft smile playing on her lips.

Sebastian opened the box to reveal a delicate promise ring, glinting in the moonlight. "Inés, these past few months with you have been incredible. I want to promise you that no matter where life takes us, I'll always be by your side. Will you accept this ring as a symbol of my commitment to you?"

Inés's eyes welled up with tears of joy. "Sebastian... it's beautiful."

He took her hand, gently slipping the ring onto her finger. "I love you, Inés. More than words can say."

She squeezed his hand, her heart swelling with emotion. "I love you too, Sebastian. More than you'll ever know."

They shared a tender kiss, the promise ring glistening as a testament to their love and commitment. The night was filled with quiet, intimate moments, and they savored every second together.

Back in the apartment, Inés and Sebastian enjoyed a relaxed evening. Sebastian admired the way the promise ring sparkled on Inés's finger as they talked about their future and shared dreams.

Sebastian looked at her, his expression full of affection. "I'm so glad you're in my life, Inés. You've made everything better."

Inés leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder. "And you've made my life so much brighter. I'm so grateful for you."

As they cuddled on the couch, the warmth of their love wrapped around them, making them both feel like the luckiest people in the world. The promise ring was a small, but meaningful symbol of their love.