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“I hope you like the post pregnancy paleness because the only glow you’ll get is from the fridge at two a.m. when you feed Kaia,”
“But I’ve always dreamed of being like other F1 principals’ daughters with a limitless credit card and a Monaco penthouse.” I bat my lashes at him. “I better lock up my wallet at night.”
“The same type who wouldn’t want to date a has-been manwhore because she has enough self-respect for the two of you.”
Life hack: spoiled rich girls come with a private jet’s worth of baggage.”
Cue the DJ record scratch.
People underestimate the physical exhaustion that comes with driving these cars, with drivers sweating worse than a billionaire filing for a divorce without a prenup.
Being one of the oldest races in F1 history, the Grand Prix de Monaco has a reputation of extravagance, with celebrities coming to drink and party.
I’m twenty-two going on fifty, since I have the personality of a grandma.
When I question his masculinity, he does a quick twirl,
There are some things you can’t plan for, no matter how hard you try.”
“Forget the same page. We’re not even reading the same book.”
“I better grab us more wine. I have a feeling this is going to be a long one.”
I point at Noah with a scowl. “You skedaddle. This is our girl time.”
Winning this battle feels insignificant when I already lost the war.
The prince can’t be saved if he’s too stubborn about staying locked up in his castle.
He shakes his head at me “I have no idea where you got your sass from.” “Sir, you’re looking at the product of your own creation.
