CHAPTER 45
“What was that?” Georgiana shouted into the phone. All around her engines revved in preparation for the start of the Italian Grand Prix. She couldn’t hear herself think.
“I really can’t hear you. I’ll call you back later.” She hung up the phone and walked back up the pit lane. She hadn’t spoken to Dan properly in days and it was starting to get to her. He had been on location in Thailand for three weeks, and the time difference in combination with his shooting schedule and her work was making it difficult for them to have any more than a few snatched words each day.
The celebrity gossip magazines were filled with photographs of Dan and Cara looking impossibly in love on exotic Thai beaches. Each one asked if his short-lived relationship with Georgiana was over before it had
