Efímero | His Legacy | Formula 1
"I am sick of everyone just expecting me to be fine because I have a better life, but money doesn't erase the trauma and abuse," I say mad. "Why can't people get that is okay to not be okay?"
"If you are sick then stop giving a shit about what other people think you should be," says Charles carelessly. "If people think you should be okay by now and you are not, who cares? I don't, and you shouldn't. You shouldn't give a fuck about that shit as long as you are working on it, you don't need to listen to other people Xel."
I look at him surprised. "What?" He asks.
"Did Charles Leclerc just said the words 'shit' and 'fuck'" I say smiling, and he simply shakes his head.
"Shut up," he says and then hugs me.
"Thanks, Charles," I say genuinely. "Thank you for everything. I love you."
He is surprised.
"You are my brother," I say and smile at him. It's true, we may not share blood, but he is as much of a brother to me as Jules was once to me.
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Axel had a half-brother, Jules Bianchi. The father of Jules (Phillipe Bianchi) got divorced of his mother and had a one night stand with a Mexican women which got pregnant. Nine months later she died giving birth a to girl which she named Axel. Phillipe never appeared in the picture as the father, so Axel lived her life in a orphanage. Phillipe died when Axel was 4 and that's when Jules discovers she has a half-sister.
DISCLAIMER: This is not a love story between the protagonist and Charles Leclerc or Jules Bianchi. She will have a love interest but it is not an F1 driver.
