Fuel Me, Break Me, Love Me
When the world knows your name, sometimes the only way to find yourself is to become someone else.
Dalon Sorrin is a world-famous Formula 1 driver, a master at navigating high speeds and higher stakes. But when the weight of fame becomes too much, he escapes to a quiet town in Italy, desperate to disappear from the spotlight and reclaim a sense of normalcy. When he meets a fellow traveler, he introduces himself as Jack Dawson, hoping to enjoy a connection untouched by celebrity.
Rejena Brink is no stranger to pressure herself. Between a demanding job, relentless coursework, and her passion for writing, life has left her burned out. A spontaneous trip to Italy is her way of pressing pause—a chance to rediscover the freedom and creativity of her younger self. On her first day, she crosses paths with a charming stranger who calls himself Jack. Playing along, she offers her pen name: Jane Carter.
Neither is being honest. And neither expects their connection to deepen.
What Dalon doesn’t know is that Rejena is a devoted Formula 1 fan. And what Rejena doesn’t see coming is the emotional cost of falling for someone who isn’t who he claims to be.
As their secrets edge closer to the surface, both must ask: Can love survive the truth? And can they become the people they were always meant to be?
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Chapter: Chapter 3: Fake namesRejenaThe Dalon Sorrin has my hand in his, shaking it and pretending to be someone else. Fine, I can play along. Instead of giving him my own name, I give him my pen name. Technically, I am not completely lying about who I am. I am Jane Carter, but only on the cover of books that can only be viewed on apps at the moment, but I am working on getting something on paper, getting it out there for the world to see. That is why I brought my typewriter that I was gifted by someone that always believed in me more than I ever believed in myself, but haven’t truly taken the time to actually write on. I am hoping that if I write on the typewriter, I won’t be able to post the books online again and I can actually take my time to finish the book and try to get it published through a company or go the self-publishing route. I know a typewriter is probably not the ideal way to go about it, but I have found a really cool app that can take scanned documents and turn it into a word document, so that i
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
Chapter: Chapter 2: New travelerDalonThree days of peace and quiet in a little town where no one knows me and most people here are happily married or really old. They don’t get much visitors and so far, it has been perfect. Aside from my physical trainer that had to travel with me as some of my training does involve having a helping hand, I haven’t had many people to talk to. Not that I can understand much of what anyone is saying, as I am in the middle of nowhere, Italy. Not even sure that people really know about this little town. “Are you ready to face the market area? I assume you would want to stock up on food and it would do you good to actually come out of here a bit.” Mario, my trusted trainer and best friend says as he comes walking into my room as if he owns it. “That sounds like an exercise of my mental health. You know how the first walk about the town went. Not sure I want to face that again.” I tell him, pulling on a shirt as I get ready for my morning run. “You choose this town, remember.” He remi
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
Chapter: Chapter 1: Secret pleasuresRejenaIt has been years since I have been on holiday. It has been never, since I traveled out of my Country. Which is sad, I might add because that has always been my dream. I wanted to travel the world, see what it has to offer. I wanted to learn about different cultures and taste different foods. I wanted to be able to dance around the world, find a man along the way and never stop moving. Well, maybe not never, but I didn’t want to stand still, frozen in one place. Sadly, that had become my life. I found a job right after school to help pay the bills. A shitty job I might add, but one that ensured I had a steady income even if it meant working from dawn to dusk, hardly ever seeing the sunlight, aside from the brief time I decided to take up smoking to cope with my mental health while dealing with difficult clients. At least I thought I was doing it to keep sane, but it was just a distraction from how bad things had gotten. I quickly realized it was not helping my mental health at
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
Chapter: Prologue : Need to clear my head“Dalon! Dalon!” That infuriating voice of the reporter that just doesn’t seem to get that I am not in the mood to talk to him or anyone for that matter. “Dalon, can you please give us a moment of your time?” I sigh and turn around, reminding myself that I am a public figure, that it is in my contract to face these vultures that can’t give a man a moment of peace after a shit weekend. I need to keep reminding myself that I am obligated to give a statement, even when that is the last thing I want to do. “What can I do for you?” I force a smile on my face, trying to act like the carefree version that the public seems to thrive on. “It has been a tough weekend for you.” He starts. Well, no shit. Tell me something I don’t know. “But you had a really good race.” He tries to pick up the mood, but it doesn’t matter how good the race was, I still lost my position on the championship, and I will have to work twice as hard to get back to the first place in this championship. I already know wha
Last Updated: 2025-05-12
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