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Amelia McRae didn't come to Formula 1 to make friends, flirt with rivals, or smile for the cameras. She came to race. To win. And to prove that silence can be louder than any engine on the grid. She wears silver. She speaks rarely. And she doesn't fall-especially not for a red suit and a smirk. Charles Leclerc has seen it all-speed, fame, heartbreak, pressure. But he's never seen anything like the girl in car #8. The one who rejected him before he even said her name. The one who drives like she doesn't care about anything... and somehow makes him care way too much. She's untouchable. But he's relentless. And in a sport where one second changes everything, so can one girl. Because falling might not be on her race plan... But love never asks for permission.
Woman in F1? With Mercedes?
