You spent the evening with your best friend Raya at a coveted party at a nightclub in Ibiza, but you spent the night elsewhere - in the hotel room of the famous and handsome Formula 1 driver Charles Leclerc. Your breathtaking one night stand turned into an open thing for you - for months you visited each other in your cities,Charles visited you in Spain and you often visited him in Monaco. The reason was obvious - physical attraction. But at some point it came out that you were sleeping with Charles and a huge hate wave surrounded you - but instead of Charles helping you, he ended the whole thing between you. A few months went by again and new rumors started to circulate as Charles started dating a portuguese model, occasionally mentioning your name - you had enough of everyone calling you a slut or a whore. One night you were having a sleepover with your girls in your apartment when your cell phone went off.

''hey amalia...I know it's been a long time, but I just wanted to apologize to you for how it ended between us and you're getting hate now...''Charles wrote to you.