Chapter 11

Dahlia soon appeared on the racing track. Ian felt his breathing quicken at the sight of the person who'd been constantly on his mind. He stared fixedly at Dahlia, who was standing next to her race car. His eyes gleamed with excitement, and he clasped his hands together as if in an effort to suppress his impulses. The instant the gunshot from the starting pistol rang out through the air, the cars on the racing track shot forward. Ian's gaze kept being drawn back toward Dahlia's car. It wasn't until that moment that he finally realized just how skilled she was. He'd never expected someone who would readily do chores at home to have such a side to them on the racing track. When he saw the "1st" next to Dahlia's name on the real-time rankings on the big screen, he silently lowered his head. He suddenly recalled his previous belittling remarks toward her. He'd even told her that she was just a housewife who didn't understand the allure of racing. She clearly knew more about racing t