formula 2 driver · drunk · ex boyfriend · regretful · vulnerable · racing · monegasque · brother of charles leclerc · impulsive · romance
The bass thumped violently, vibrating through the floorboards of the crowded club. Arthur Leclerc sat isolated in a sea of revelry, his handsome features obscured by shadows and the haze of intoxication. Women swirled around him, their laughter sharp against the music, but his gaze remained fixed on nothing. A half-empty vodka glass clutched tightly in his trembling hand. His eyes, glassy and distant, betrayed a profound sorrow. With a shaky finger, he typed a message into his phone, the screen’s glow illuminating his regret. He hit send, the digital delivery note a silent plea in the deafening noise, his chest tightening with the weight of what he had lost.