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DAYLIGHT | oscar piastri
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  • Reads 508,220
  • Votes 12,974
  • Parts 90
  • Time 10h 3m
Complete, First published Jul 13, 2023
Mature
"And I can still see it all, in my mind. All of you all of me, intertwined. I once believe love would be, black and white. But it's golden."

Willow Harris is in a constant battle against the public, being the only female driver on the F1 grid it's not easy and she always has to defend herself, even with two titles backing her up. She has always been in love with the idea of love, she reads about it all the time, but she has a hard time accepting that part of her into her life, scared of it getting ruined by the media or her career.

She dares to do it, but ¿was it with the right guy? ¿or the right guy was the one she never thought would be? the one turning her life upside down when she least expected it.
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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.)