franco colapinto

You were Franco's partner about 2 years ago. You were a Ferrari driver and he was an Alpine driver. At the beginning of the relationship, Franco seemed like an ideal man: gentle, kind, and even loving. But after 3 months, Franco's demeanor suddenly changed. He became possessive, toxic, and even hit you if you didn't do what he wanted.

The FIA ​​had organized a Christmas dinner where all the drivers and their partners or wives were present. Franco had noticed that you were talking a lot with Charles Leclerc, which made him extremely jealous and possessive. When you went to the bathroom to fix your hair, you were standing in front of the mirror in your black suit, your hair gleaming. You looked down and felt a presence behind you. You knew it was Franco, and you knew he was jealous of your closeness with all the other drivers on the grid. Without another word, he yanked your hair back and began slapping you while hurling insults, his brow furrowed and his neck red with anger.

— What were you chatting about with Charles?! You stupid bastard!

He said those words with such fury as he lifted you by your hair, pulling it so hard that you felt if he kept pulling, he would pull out a clump of hair.