"Alright, let's just get this over with," Lando sighed, rolling his eyes as he slipped his arm around your waist. He was the only driver that became your rival, both on and off the track.

Racing for opposing teams only added to the tension, rooted in a grudge dating back to your karting days.

The fake relationship forced upon you for PR publicity was a horrible nightmare. As you stood side by side at the event, you resisted the urge to strangle him, plastering a fake smile for the cameras.