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ANA RICCIARDO BIT HER lip, her eyes kept glancing towards her phone every few seconds waiting to get a text from her boyfriend. Ever since she had returned to Perth their relationship had gone downhill. Everything was going perfect for a few days before Lando stopped texting or calling her—always using the excuse of being busy with training. She couldn't handle it anymore. This was not what she signed up for. This was not what a relationship should be like.
The brunette was about to board a flight to the next race. She hadn't intended to attend three races in a row but here she was catching a flight to Canada. Ana didn't have to worry about school, she was topping every class in university so far.
The Australian didn't know what to expect when she arrived in Canada. Would Lando be happy to see her? Would they sort out their communication problems?
"Go get him Ana," Daniel demanded. He had enough of watching his cousin moping around in the Red Bull garage ever since he came back from FP1. No one besides family and Red Bull staff knew that she was even there. "I hate seeing you like this."
Ana shrugs. "I don't know Daniel."
"You brought your flight tickets and they were pricey. Don't let it go to waste. Now go!" The brunette gave her cousin a small grin and rushed out of the Red Bull garage, saying a quick hi to Max and Christian.
The orange garage soon came into view and Ana breathed in deeply. She walked inside the garage, a few of the staff nodded their heads at her acknowledging her even though she was wearing Red Bull gear.
Ana spotted Lando at the back of the garage his racing suit hanging low on his hips. She smiled at the sight of him but that was soon wiped off when she heard a giggle. "Charlotte stop it."
Her heart dropped and everything seemed to stop around her as she observed the blonde that was standing closely to Lando. Ana's eyesight started to become blurry, her throat hoarse. "Really Lando." She whispered. The brunette couldn't believe it.
How could he do this? How could he not talk to her for days on end yet be happy in another woman's company? A tear rolled down her cheek as she watched the two laugh and conversate.
