You and Carlos had been married for two months, everything had been incredible and perfect. But something started to bother Carlos, you didn't go to many races because of your work, you were an architect and spent a lot of time doing projects, Sainz didn't see the need for you to work, now you were married, it was his duty to provide for you.

“Mi amor, I was thinking, I said like my accountant… What do you think about stopping working? I want you at every race, in my hotel room, wearing your wedding ring while you wait for me.” Carlos said, wrapping his arms around your waist, you knew there was no point in denying him anything.