Simply beautiful

Simply beautiful

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22 year old Aaliyah Mae Myers moved to Miami for a fresh start 4 years ago with her newborn son Mattheo James Myers. Moving from the uk to the USA was a lot for an 18 year old to deal with but she managed to do it. Now she has a 4 year old who shares the same passion for motorsport especially formula 1. It is race week in Miami and the mother and son duo are getting ready to make memories at the Miami Grand Prix. What will happen when they get there?... Disclaimer: I do not own any of the pictures that are used in this story.
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We need love, but all we want is danger We team up, then switch sides like a record changer The rumors are terrible and cruel But honey, most of them are true - New Romantics by Taylor Swift ------------------- Maeve Alonso grew up in the shadows of podiums and legends. As the daughter of Fernando Alonso, she never had a normal childhood-only the blinding lights of Formula 1 and the wild, reckless boys who became her best friends: Carlos, Charles, Max, Lando, Pierre, George, Daniel, and Alex. Older. Louder. Protective. She was their wild little sister with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. At twenty-one, she knows exactly how this world works. And how to survive in it without ever falling. Until he walks in. Oscar Piastri is nothing like the others. Quiet. Focused. Dangerously unreadable. Where the rest of the paddock burns bright, he smolders-low, slow, and steady. And when his eyes find hers across the chaos, it's not fireworks. It's something deeper. Darker. Hungrier. They don't speak much. But when they do, it crackles. When they touch, the world stops. And when they kiss... it feels like a sin. In a world that worships noise, their silence becomes unbearable. But some desires were never meant to be quiet.

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