Fake engagement

Sarah

Back in London, Enrico made it a point to pick me up and take me to the racing team on the first day back to work, further reinforcing the image of the perfect couple we wanted to portray. Although we weren't really in love with each other, we were genuinely good friends, and I enjoyed the company of that inveterate cynic.

"You must be thrilled with all the media attention surrounding the two of us," I commented.

"Of course, I'm happy," he confirmed, as I already knew. "But I'll be even happier when Rachel speaks up about it."

"I don't believe Rachel will contact me because of this," I said.

In fact, I hadn't spoken to Rachel since the night at the nightclub, exactly a week ago, and a photo of a kiss between Enrico and