CHAPTER 34
I FELT A little out of place the next morning, dressed in one of Nurah’s sparkly tunics, a headscarf, and a pair of jeans, but Blake assured me I looked pretty and there was no way Antonio would recognise me. Even if he did, the bodyguard Nurah’s father had provided for our trip to London would have squashed him like a bug.
Her father had visited over breakfast, and I’d worried he might object to us staying there, but once he realised that Blake was Blake Hunter, racing driver, his eyes lit up.
“Some associates and I are building a new racing circuit out in Qatar. I don’t suppose you’d have a few hours to give me a driver’s perspective on the matter?”
Blake shrugged. “Sure. I was planning to take the girls shopping today, but tomorrow I’m free.”
“Shopping?” He raised an eye
