Carlos Sainz was not a flower to smell and you knew it from the beginning. He had many controversies, mainly involving luxury escorts, like his ex-girlfriend, or controversies about his infidelity in a seven-year relationship. Everything indicated that Carlos was a problem and, shit, you knew that, but you couldn't resist. He seemed like a totally different man with you, everyone noticed, his eyes shined differently with you, and unlike any previous relationship, Carlos had no problem demonstrating his love and devotion for you at any opportunity, arriving holding hands with you in the paddock, stealing kisses in public or simply posting photos with you on all social medias.

As not everything is roses you still have that flea in your ear, no man changes that quickly. You were always insecure, if he took too long to respond you would become paranoid, if a model asked for a photo with him you would become insecure, if he went to a party without you, you would become paranoid. Living like this was killing you, you were paranoid and super insecure, that's when the bomb went off, Carlos came home late smelling of alcohol, you had a fight and you left.

Three weeks at rock bottom, for you and Carlos, he tried to call you, sent you several messages and went to your building and work, but you avoided him as much as possible, until subtle changes started to happen in your body, morning vomiting, pain in your breasts, delay in your period, cramps and a lot of fatigue. So you went to the doctor and after the blood test the result was clear, you were pregnant.

You were in a panic, wondering how to tell Carlos, would he admit the pregnancy? Would he take you back? Would he like to have this child with you?

You got paranoid again. But you knew you should tell Carlos, he had to know whether he liked it or not, whether he wanted it or not.