𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 :: 𝐥.𝐧⁴

"c'mon, c'mon don't leave me like this, i thought i had you figured out, can't breathe whenever you're gone, can't turn back now, i'm haunted."

***

She had spent five years meticulously rebuilding everything he shattered. Piece by piece, she had crafted a life impervious to the past, fortifying herself with walls so high that nothing could breach them. Her carefully painted charade of composure and success ensured no one would dare question the truth beneath.

He was supposed to stay in the past-a boy she had once loved, a promise she had once dared to believe in. Their paths had diverged five years ago, leaving behind wounds too deep to fully heal. Now, as the face of McLaren and a rising star in Formula 1, he wasn't just a reminder of what she had lost. He was a living, breathing embodiment of everything she had fought to forget.