Can't help falling in love/ Kimi Antonelli

Can't help falling in love/ Kimi Antonelli

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In a world of flashing cameras, roaring engines, and red carpet chaos, Davina Romero had learned to survive alone. At twelve, she'd traded Texas sunsets for London skies and the quiet ache of a flat that didn't echo with her family's laughter. But fate gave her Lily and Oscar, and not long after, it gave her Kimi - the boy with steel-blue eyes and a silence that spoke volumes. Love didn't come with a script or a spotlight; it came in quiet rides to the paddock, stolen glances across press rooms, and a promise whispered between two rising stars: "No matter how fast the world moves, I'll always choose you."
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Get me with those green eyes, baby As the lights go down Gimme something that'll haunt me when you're not around 'Cause I see sparks fly, whenever you smile ⋆started: 22/04/2025⋆ ⋆finished: 27/07/2025⋆ Charlotte Allyson Bianchi - international model, award-winning actress, darling of the fashion world, and everyone's favorite It-Girl - was no stranger to flashing cameras or champagne-soaked afterparties. Her presence on any red carpet turned heads. Her face graced the covers of Vogue, Elle, and more indie film posters than she could count. She had walked the Met Gala stairs and Paris Fashion Week runways. She had dated singers, walked out on billionaires, and somehow stayed scandal-free through it all. But nothing in her perfectly curated, jet-set life could have prepared her for this. When her best friend, Kelly Piquet - F1 royalty and media darling - invited her to the 2022 Bahrain Grand Prix, Charlotte expected fast cars, desert sunsets, and maybe a little harmless flirting. What she didn't expect was him. Charles Leclerc. Ferrari's golden boy. Monegasque heartthrob. Beautiful, brilliant, and utterly off-limits. It was supposed to be a weekend of sun, speed, and glamour. But the moment their eyes met beneath the desert sky, everything changed. This wasn't just a race weekend anymore. ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ "Do you drive?" he asked her, watching her eyes sparkle beneath the glow of the dashboard lights. "Do I drive?" she chuckled, slipping off her heels and tossing them into the passenger seat. With one hand on the wheel, she glanced over at him - that same daring glint in her eyes. Then, without warning, she stepped on the gas. The engine roared to life, tires screeching slightly as the car surged forward into the empty stretch of desert road ahead. "Mon chérie, remind me never to question you again." Charles laughed She flashed him a grin. "

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