Since you were little your biggest dream was to work as an engineer in Formula 1, just like your father, during your teenage and even in college everyone said you wouldn't make it, but you did it and you wouldn't trade it for anything, was your dream coming true.

You were walking through the paddock looking for Carlos Sainz, you worked at Ferrari, working with the Spanish driver. Carlos was a very serious man, he never joked in meetings, he was never late, and when that happened this morning you were worried, you and him weren't friends, but you worried about the drivers. Passing through the hallway of the two driver's rooms of the two Ferrari drivers you heard someone shouting, you could hear the voices of two women, then the Spanish voice, the accent stronger than ever.

“You cheated on me with my best friend!” Rebecca, Carlos' girlfriend shouted pointing at the blonde woman then at the spanish guy. You thought they hadn't seen you there in the hallway, but Carlos' furious eyes stared at you, burning into your skin.