❝They hate each other.❞
❝No, they don't. Not really.❞
In the high-stakes world of Formula 1 racing, Aurora Prince faces her toughest challenge yet as she makes her debut with Porsche during the 2025 season. Haunted by grief and fueled by determinati...
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CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR;
Ghosts Can Hear Us, Right?
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Aurora Prince Withdraws from Spa GP: Porsche Cites 'Personal Matter'
Porsche has officially announced that Aurora Prince will not be racing in this weekend's Spa Grand Prix, citing a "personal matter" as the reason for her absence. The team has assured fans and media alike that Prince is well and is taking the time she needs.
Speculation is rife that Prince's withdrawal is linked to the upcoming one-year anniversary of the tragic accident that claimed the life of her former teammate and boyfriend, Ezra McAllister, at this very track. Although a memorial for McAllister is planned, Porsche has confirmed that Prince will not be in Belgium and will not attend the Grand Prix.
This news comes as a disappointment to many who had hoped to see her back on the grid, but also with understanding and empathy for what is undoubtedly a difficult time for the young driver. As the motorsport world prepares to pay tribute to McAllister, the absence of Prince will be deeply felt by fans and colleagues alike.
In the meantime, Porsche has yet to announce who will take her place for the race, but the focus remains on supporting Prince through this personal challenge.
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Aurora's apartment was filled with the sweet scent of vanilla and chocolate, the warmth of the oven wrapping around the two women like a comforting blanket. The kitchen was a mess—flour dusted across the countertops, a splash of batter on the floor, and a multitude of colorful sprinkles scattered like confetti. The laughter that echoed through the space, however, was bright and genuine, a sound that had been absent for far too long.
Aurora twirled around, her oversized T-shirt spinning with her as she danced to the music blaring from her speakers. A wooden spoon was her microphone, and with all the exuberance of a pop star on stage, she belted out the lyrics to the song playing. Alexandra, equally caught up in the moment, followed her lead, their voices mixing together in a cacophony of joy that was more fun than harmonious.
