The story of our trust

Eighteenth

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Charles Leclerc

I slowly parked in front of the hotel, because almost every team chose a separate hotel for themselves. Kyara was in room 304, so we pressed the elevator and went up there. Marc knocked, the door opened and Kyara's figure appeared in front of me. The girl was wearing sports clothes, her hair was tied in a loose bun. He looked very good, but there was no contact between us because I had to be stronger.

- Was everything okay? -  Kyara asked, giving me worried looks

- Of course, everything was fine! - I said, I had to ask..
- ..how was your day? Is Lando here too? I should talk to him - I  smiled faintly as she raised her eyebrows

- First of all! You have nothing to do with my private life! Secondly! No, it was a one-off and I don't plan on it happening again.

- Why won't Miss Wolff , it happen more often? -  I asked, and she just laughed out loud

- Mr. Leclerc, because my friendship with Lando is more important than someone pampering my femininity - she said and slammed the door. I walked down the hall laughing. I knew that at the right moment I would have to play the deck I wanted, the card that only I knew and the Wolff family didn't.

Kyara Wolff

I went to the racetrack where my son didn't go with me today. I vowed to be a good mother, which is why it was so bad to leave Marc alone today. But I had to. Lando and I haven't talked much since that night, I didn't even want to tell him that Charles took my son for a day and that's how I got a day off. I didn't want to tell him because I was afraid that what I didn't want would happen again, the thing that could destroy our little boy.
I checked in, then headed to the media room where I had to meet dad. The team leaders were also there, so I was lucky to see the leaders of each team, father was very amused sitting next to Fred.

- Hi little girl! -  dad greeted me when he saw me

- Hello! - I said, then hugged my father and shook hands with the Ferrari driver.

- You did very well in the last race ! - said Fred
- What do you think, wouldn't you like to work at Ferrari? - the man smiled
I looked at my father and laughed

- No! There's no question about it, because Mercedes is my family!

- Of course, this is completely understandable! After all, if a person has a father like yours ... - he said, standing up from his chair
- I have to go now, because Charles asked me and the team for a meeting

- Really? He must want to defeat us, but you can give up on that! - said my dad

- Well ! Everything is fine, may the best win! -  Fred said and left

- Dad! - I looked at him with urgent looks

- What's wrong my love? -  he asked and caressed my face

- Charles took my son yesterday, I feel like he knows my secret - I said as dad laughed

- How would he know? He doesn't know, calm down. Now it would be better to concentrate on the competition! - he said, and I was surprised why it suddenly became like this, since I see Charles Leclerc every day, so I can't let go of the fact that my child needs a father!

- Kyara! - said Lando when I was relieved that the boy was not angry with me.

- Hello ! - I said, then jumped on his neck and hugged him
- Thank you for not being angry with me!

- I'm not mad at you, but if you want we could do it again today - said the boy with a huge grin on his face

- What do you want to repeat? -  Carlos joined us, who was probably waiting for Lando, since the two boys had to go to the interviews at the same time

- Just a lunch! -  Lando said immediately, he was prepared

- That's right!  - I also approved

- Then I would join too! - said Carlos as we laughed and all headed off to the interviews.

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The first free practice went well, and then the day went by quickly thanks to Friday. I was in the Mercedes office when my phone rang and Carla's name appeared on the screen. It was 11 in the evening.

- Kyara! Sorry, but Marc has been running a fever for hours! - she said a little hesitantly

- Did you give him painkillers?

- Yes, but it didn't help reduce the fever. I think the temperature could also be the reason - she said when I was taken aback

- I'm leaving right away! - I said and started packing

- Where are you packing so fast? -  dad asked when he saw me

- Marc has a fever! I think it might be a virus!  - I said and continued packing.

- We are in the Arab world, anything is possible! - said father too.
- I will also send a doctor - he said and pressed a kiss on my forehead

I quickly replied to Lando that this evening would not be our evening, then I ran to a black Mercedes car. I got in and started the engine. I smiled for a moment, wondering why I like driving so much.
Arriving at the hotel, I was going straight to my room when I bumped into an upper body. I grabbed his upper arm and looked at him.

- Charles, I'm sorry - I tried to speak but I couldn't

- No problem - he smiled. He looked so good, I wanted to kiss him so badly
- Is everything okay? - he snapped me out of my thoughts with his question

- Marc got sick -  I said, and he looked at me worriedly

- What's wrong ? -  he asked

- He got a fever or something -  I said

- And now you're going to see him? - he asked, and I didn't even know what to answer. Why does he care about all this at all? Why doesn't he mind his own business?????

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