The insanity of love, and that’s why you’re trying to drive away with the park brake on.

I think I love you, Bennett. Probably not relevant at the moment so no need to say thanks.

A man doesn’t want to be rejected. We’re really quite sensitive.’Sensitive?’ She laughed, her head on one side. ‘Sensitive egos you mean. Never met a man who didn’t have one of those.

Thanks, Ms Wilding.’She raised one eyebrow. ‘Who?’‘You must be Tom’s daughter, the photographer. You look like him. A prettier version, sexy, even.’ His laugh was a smoky rumble as he spun on his heel. ‘Don’t...

Nick looked to the sky again, searching for a last glimpse of the shiny jet. ‘For us, maybe, but courtesy of Nina and her reckless ambition Ellie Wilding will remember this day for the rest...