Red Flags and  Checkered Hearts  ⁕  a CARLOS SAINZ Fanfic

Red Flags and Checkered Hearts ⁕ a CARLOS SAINZ Fanfic

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Formula 1
In F1, speed is everything. But when the past catches up, will love survive the wreckage? "She didn't just take my seat. She took my dream, my future, the only thing I ever wanted. And yet, when I look at her now, all fire and defiance, all I want to do is pull her closer-just to prove that I still hate her." "I didn't steal his seat. I earned it. I fought for this moment, clawed my way through every impossible wall. But when I looked at Carlos, I saw the wreckage of what I'd done and I wasn't sure if I'd won or lost." In a sport where emotions run as fast as the cars, can love survive the wreckage? Or will the track tear them apart before they even see the checkered flag? 🏎️ Enemies to lovers. A secret past. A championship on the line. Buckle up-this is more than just a race; it's war.
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Sticking around was never her intention. She just wanted to watch one race and the people around her made everything in their power to keep her there. The upside down came into her life once she accepted that job offer and started traveling around the world along with the Formula 1 teams. And it was not because the sport had its way of sucking you deep in its hellhole and bleeding you dry. It was all because of him. Because of his green eyes and his cute dimples she tried so hard to ignore and forget. "Will you stay if I tell you I love you?" she asked, her voice low and weak. He approached her and brought his hands to her cheeks. He wiped her tears with his thumbs as he held her face into his hands. "No, mon cœur. You're scared to love me, and hearing you say those words won't make me stay because I know they're not true. " (The story is a product of fiction.)

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