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The first time Max meets the prince of Monaco, he only sees a figure surrounded by a halo of white light. From where he’s sat on the ground, the sun shines rights into him and he has to squint his eyes to meet the deep emerald eyes of the prince. His breath hitches when he notices more and more details of the man’s face. He indulges himself in being drawn in by his complexion, pure as porcelain and magnifying the soft curls framing his face.
He wonders fleetingly if he’s hallucinating a meeting with an angel.
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27 May 2024
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“Who-" Fake Esteban starts. "Who are you?"
"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm Esteban." he says, simply.
Fake Esteban sighs. "I think we swapped bodies or something."
"We?"
"It's pretty obvious who we are, Ocon.” fake Esteban says, in French. And there’s only one person who says his surname in that patronising intonation with a double meaning. Ocon, Oh, Con. “You're in my fucking body."
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Esteban wakes up in the body of his childhood friend turned rival, Pierre.
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13 Mar 2024