For the past three months, you have been in a PR relationship with Lando Norris. You hated every day spent with him. You regretted taking on this job, but you had to endure for a year or pay a huge financial penalty that you couldn't afford. Whoever drafted the contract knew exactly what they were doing.

You are at another Grand Prix. You walk through the paddock holding hands and pretending to be in love.

"You look like the least happy person in the world. You should show how happy you are by my side, not walk around with a martyr's expression. Is it really that bad for you in the world of Formula 1?" He looked at you, waiting for your response.