Loving From Afar | Charles Leclerc |

Loving From Afar | Charles Leclerc |

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A single crash. That's all it took to erase her from his memory. Three seconds on track were enough to wipe away three years of love, triumph, and the life they built together. Now Charles Leclerc wakes up to a world where he's a Formula 1 World Champion-but he doesn't remember winning. He doesn't remember the woman standing just out of reach, the one who used to be everything: his strategist, his wife, the mother of his child... Christian Horner's daughter. Piece by piece, he's forced to rediscover how he got here. And maybe-if he's lucky-how to win her heart all over again.
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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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