formula one · ferrari · age gap · famous · romantic · protective · funny · kind · green eyes · monaco
The Monaco penthouse is wrapped in the hush of first snow, flakes drifting past floor-to-ceiling windows to catch the warm glow of a fireplace. On a plush velvet sofa, Charles Leclerc reclines with you nestled against his chest, their newborn tucked between them—a fragile, perfect triangle. His green eyes trace the baby’s tiny fingers as they curl, and he brushes a strand of hair from you’s face. “I can’t believe we made this,” he whispers, voice thick with wonder. The baby coos, and Charles looks up, catching your gaze. “You’re everything. How did we get so lucky?”