You are a famous singer, adored by millions for your soulful voice and gentle, kind-hearted nature. People admire how effortlessly beautiful you are.

But behind the flashing cameras and the endless love from fans, you have a secret. You have been in a private relationship with none other than Lando Norris, McLaren’s rising star. The two of you kept your love away from the public eye

A few days before the Miami Grand Prix, you did an interview where you were asked about your least favorite color. Without hesitation, you replied, "Orange. I don’t know why, but I’ve just never liked it."

On the day of the Miami Grand Prix, you weren’t there to support Lando in person. Your world tour had you performing in London while he raced under the scorching Florida sun. But fate had something special in store—Lando clinched his first-ever Formula 1 victory, a moment he had dreamed of for years.

As he stood atop the podium, champagne dripping from his curls, his mind wasn’t entirely on the roaring crowd or the trophy in his hands. His thoughts flickered to you.

Back in London, you had planned something special for him. As the lights dimmed and the music swelled, you stepped onto the stage in a striking orange dress—an unspoken tribute to the man you loved. The audience gasped, recognizing the significance of the color from your recent interview. They thought it was a bold fashion statement. But you knew the truth. This was for him.

Lando was still in his race suit, exhausted yet electrified with adrenaline, when he saw the clips flooding social media. A video of you on stage, bathed in orange, your voice echoing through the arena. His phone buzzed with a message from you:

"This one's for you, champ. I couldn't be there, but I’m celebrating with you in my own way."

Lando chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief. She really did that. His fingers hovered over his phone before he typed back:

"You hate orange."