ANGELINA POV.: We're in Zandvoort, The Netherlands, for another race weekend. It's middle of tripple header, which started weekend ago, in Belgium and will end in Monza next week. Nobody complains, as weather is supposed to be better than last week in Spa, and we'd be able to see proper racing. Max won in Belgium, as he got pole and driven that 3 laps after the safety car, but Quali gave Lewis 3rd position, so he's still keeping his lead in championship battle. It's very much visible that this year, this battle is way more intense and challenging, so fans love it. I love it too, just like Lew and the team, but at the end of the day, it's obvious who I want to win...
We desperetly need Lewis to win here, and extend his lead in championship standings, so all the team is kinda nervous. We can't give up and just let Red Bull snach it from us, not now, when we're on our way to make history... Lewis with 8th title, and the team with 8th consecutive one too...

It's a break between FP's, so I decided to give the team needed space to focus, and go for a walk around the paddock. The day is cloudy, and it's only 16 degrees outside, but it's an improvement from last weekend. I lazyly went alongside the track, waveing at some fans with smile on my face, deep in thoughts. Me and Lewis are together offically only since March, so it's only around half a year, but fans are happy. It's really supporting to know that there is almost no hate towards our relationship.. That way we can focus only on our happiness and jobs...
I slowly came back to the garage, walking alongside hospitalities, when someone roughly pulled me to the side, between two buldings of Aston and Williams.
-What the fuck George!?- I yelled, as my back met cold metal, and I faced cheeky Russell.
-Hello to you too, darling...
-I'm not your darling Russell! So let me go! I need to get back to the garage...
-And check on Lewis, hm?!
-Yes! And Valtteri! Because I care how my team is doing!
-So why don't you support Williams a little more? It's only for short time, before I sign with Mercedes...- he said and came dangerously close to me, trapping me between himself and a wall.
-I'm not gonna support you! And what the hell you're talking about!? I'm sure that Toto won't sign such a brat along Lewis!
-I'm not a brat Angelina!- he protested and pulled off a fake pout -I'm just realistic and honest!
-Then when you're so honest, let me go before I decide to tell Toto and Susie everything!- I warned him, really pissed off. This argument with Russell was last thing I needed right now...
-You won't tell them anything darling..- he replied, smiling like a devil.
-You want to check!?
-You won't, because you like me.
-I don't like you! I hate you and the fact how fake, two faced and full of youself you are! So now let me go!- I shouted, and George claped his hand over my mouth.
-Shush pretty thing.. I'll have my way with you, whenever you want it or not!- he hissed and pinned me against the wall, as he started to kiss my neck. It felt horrible, cheating on Lewis like that.. I tried to wiggle out of his grip, but George was too strong for me...
-Angelina, where are you!?- suddenly we heard a very familiar voice of Angela very near us.
-Shit!- George cursed under his breath, just against my exposed collarbone.
-Angelina!? Angel!?- then another, the most dear person to me spoke up, just 5 steps away.
-You say anything, and I'll break your neck!- George hissed to me, but I wasn't scared. Not when they were so close to finding us.. I bit his hand hard, so he pulled it away with yelp.
-Lewis!- I shouted, finding my moment in that. Now George is very much fucked up...
-You stupid...- George hissed, and wrapped one of his hands around my throat, so I struggled to breath.
-Angel, what are you...- Lewis spoke up, but stopped dead in his tracks, as he saw us -What the hell are you doing George!? Let her go!- Lewis told him, keeping his cool.
-How it is, that you get everything, hm?! Winning team, one of the fastest cars, prettiest girls... And I need to stay back in some fucking Williams!
-George, I don't know why you act like this, but please, let go of Angelina. You're hurting her!- he really tried to stay calm.
-But not for long... When Toto will sign me in Valtteri's place, you'll loose everything! I'll be Mercedes golden boy, your fans will be my fans, I'll win championships, not you...- he ranted dreamly, as if he didn't heared him.
-George, we can talk about it, but free Angelina! I'll talk with Toto about all of that..- Angela spoke up, with worry and concern in her voice -But you need to let her go! She's choking!
-I won't, because you won't do that either! I don't believe yor lies!- he shouted and tightened his grip on my throat, so I started to choke more and my eyes were watery,
-Russell, let her go. Now!- Lewis said sternly, looking furious at George.
-And what if I don't?!- I don't know what happened with that sweet and kind boy, but Russell wasn't himself... -I want everything what I deserve, your girl included...
-Let Angie go, or else, I swear to God, this isn't going to end well for that little nose of yours!- I could clearly see how Lewis is loosing his cool -And your future too!
-But maybe we should let Lady decide which one of us she fancies more, hm? You, falling star of Mercedes, or me, new hope for the team, young and strong...- he's laughing at our faces, keeping his strong grip on my throat.
-Let's do that! But to let her speak, you need to let her go...- Angela said calmly, but I saw only Lewis, clenching his hands into fists.
-You're right...- George agreed and slowly freed me. But before I could do anything, Lewis showed George away from me to the ground and started to beat the crap out of him. For first few seconds I stood frozen in place, but later I stormed straight into Angela's hug.
-Angela!- my voice cracked invoulontarly, as I still struggled to breath.
-You're safe now Angie...- she said, hugging me tightly and stepping further back.
-Lew! Lewis stop!- I tried to resonate with him, even with my raspy voice, but he didn't listen...
-What the hell is going on here!?
-Sebastian!- I breathed out a sigh of relief, as Angela gently rubbed my back. I felt safe in her hug.
-You OK Angie?- Vettel asked, as he saw bruises on my neck and I only nodded, so he turned to Lewis and George:
-Lewis, buddy, let him go! It's over! Angie is safe and needs you right now! Let him go!- Seb told my boyfriend, as he pulled him roughly up, onto his feet. That way I could see the amount of blood on George's face. He probably had broken nose, and black eye. But he deserved it... -And you! We go to see Toto and Jost right now!- he added and pulled George on his feet.
-You'll regret this!- George blubbered through gritted teath.
-Take care of your girlfriend...- Vettel told Lewis and disappeared into the paddock.
-Angel...- Lewis mumbled, looking at me with gaze full of guilt and worry.
-Thanks Angela- I tightened my grip over Cullen for few seconds, and then let go of her, to properly look at him -Lew...- my voice unvoloutarly cracked, as everything sank in. George tried to rape me and make me support his team and him instead of Lewis... He didn't reply, instead, he closed the distance and wrapped me in loving and warm embrace, which I returned, still shaken a bit.
-He'll never get near you again, I promise Princess!- he whispered and kissed my head lovingly.
-Don't try promises you can't keep Lew- I said with sad tone.
-I'll still try to fullfill this one- he replied and stepped back just a little, to look me in the eye -Are you hurt? Did he do something to you?
-Apart from few bruises on my neck and collarbones, I think I'm fine... He just wanted to convince me to support him, not you, and have his way with me..
-I'll kill him...
-Don't. I need you, not more problems...- I kept him in place.
-You're right. I'm sorry Princess...- Lewis replied and kissed my lips lovingly. Because of his light touch I relaxed fully.
-I love you...
-I love you too... And always will..- he said and kissed me again -You're safe now... He won't touch you again..
-Just let's get over with this day and get back to the hotel...
-As you wish Honey...- he agreed, and we did as I said.
For the rest of the day I was acompanied by Angela or Toto himself, from whom I got large hug and words of resurance and sorrow, as he found out about everything from Sebastian. That way I could be calm, that George won't get anywhere near me this weekend... And I hope to not talk to him again at all...
THE END

Again I made Russell a bastard, but I hope that you won't kill me...
I just not really like him, and actuall situation in Mercedes gave me an idea like this...
Even though we know already that Valtteri goes to Alfa Romeo next year, I still don't like this idea... 
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Have a nice day! / Goodnight!
F.