Iris {Max Verstappen Hurt Fic}
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NEED YOU [LESTAPPEN] (on hold for a bit)
This story is a fanfic of Charles Leclerc x Max Verstappen (Lestappen). DISCLAIMER: I don't OWN the characters, and the events of the story are not real; this is all made up. PLEASE separate this story from the drivers in real life. TRIGGER WARNING: There is mention of suicide, self-harm, and death.
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