Kian's POV

"Kian, when will you come back here?" Asked my PR who nagged at me from the time I told her I will to the Philippines to look for Trisha.
"I don't know," I replied.
"What you don't know?" She shouted from the other line.
"You need to start your training for the Nascar at the end of the year."
"It's not your fucking problem. Your problem is to fix my publicity, isn't? So stop nagging me for the things that don't concern you."

I close my phone and drop it on the bedside table.
I am here for the past 3 months. And I don't have any positive result for my quest. Natalie is my PR who is a pain in the ass sometimes. She was my assistant when I was starting. She fixed my schedule, book my flights, hotels. She is with me until I reach the top and so was she. She promoted as a PR by my manager.

Trisha filed an annulment. A fucking annulment.
And how am I going to fix this marriage when Trisha filed an annulment.
The only person that can help me has a bf that can kill with a fucking chopstick and I can't even talk to her. Sam is angry at me as well despite my explanation.

Kathleen is right. They will not believe in me. Cause explaining should be done 7 years ago.

I choose my career, ego, and pride. I thought money can buy her happiness.
I don't know anyone from here except for Kathleen.

Racing is my life. That is the only thing I am good at. The rest I suck. Failed.

"Hey Kath, do you have good news for me?" I called her.
"Nope. You can't buy land and name after me in Tagaytay Country Club. I already inquire. The owner is a jack ass moron and wants to be the place exclusive for guys. You have to inquire yourself." she replied.
"But how come she always there?"
"I don't know. Maybe she has a brother or a cousin or her dad is a member."

"Look Kian. I'm sorry I can't help you. It's hard to walk with baby cooking inside me. Why not go in here? I heard there is a race car circuit here in Batangas. Release your energy. Maybe you can meet someone there that can help you. Or at least you can think."
"Ok. Let me know where it is and I put it on GPS."
"Good. You can live with me for a while."
" Thanks, Kath."
"It's the least I could do to help you."