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Chapters (39)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Sarah Morgan
  4. Note to Readers
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1Milly
  7. Chapter 2Nicole
  8. Chapter 3Milly
  9. Chapter 4Connie
  10. Chapter 5Milly
  11. Chapter 6Nicole
  12. Chapter 7Milly
  13. Chapter 8Connie
  14. Chapter 9Nicole
  15. Chapter 10Milly
  16. Chapter 11Connie
  17. Chapter 12Milly
  18. Chapter 13Nicole
  19. Chapter 14Milly
  20. Chapter 15Zoe
  21. Chapter 16Milly
  22. Chapter 17Nicole
  23. Chapter 18Milly
  24. Chapter 19Nicole
  25. Chapter 20Milly
  26. Chapter 21Zoe
  27. Chapter 22Connie
  28. Chapter 23Nicole
  29. Chapter 24Milly
  30. Chapter 25Nicole
  31. Chapter 26Milly
  32. Chapter 27Nicole
  33. Chapter 28Milly
  34. Chapter 29Milly
  35. Acknowledgments
  36. Extract
  37. Chapter 1Becky
  38. Read yourself happy with
  39. About the Publisher

Becky was about to say that she didn’t believe in love at first sight, but then she thought about her twin sister, now married to Declan, Becky’s long time work colleague (now ex-colleague). Becky had introduced them and that had definitely been a ‘wham’ moment. One minute Becky had been talking to both of them and the next they’d been talking to each other, mesmerised, her existence forgotten. She’d cleared her throat a few times, then banged her glass on the table. Nothing. They’d been so absorbed in each other she’d had a feeling that they wouldn’t have noticed her even if she’d danced on the table. She’d always considered Declan to be a sensible human being, but after that encounter all he’d talked about was her sister. Rosie this. Rosie that. Tell me more about Rosie.

They were married eight months later.

Was that what had happened to Jamie? What was wrong with her family?

‘I’m happy for my brother, obviously, but also worried. Although I suppose if I’m honest I didn’t totally love his first girlfriend. She was a bit judgy.’

Perhaps if you tried to make yourself look a little more feminine, Becky. I get that you work in a mostly male environment and you want to fit in, but maybe you could wear a dress sometimes, or a touch of lipstick. A shoe that doesn’t look as if it has passed the health and safety rules of a construction site.

‘Try not to worry.’ Ginny patted her arm. ‘I’m sure he knows his own mind.’

Becky didn’t share her confidence. She felt very protective towards her older brother.

She’d been in love once in her life and it hadn’t been a quick process. It had crept over her stealthily, like an emotional weight gain, layer upon layer going unnoticed until one day you woke up and took a long hard look at yourself and realised something about you was different. It had come as a shock to her, and not a good one.

But she’d disciplined herself not to think about that.

Her phone rang and a name flashed up.

Rosie.

After a moment’s hesitation she rejected the call and a moment later a message popped up on her screen.

Declan and I are on our way! Can’t wait to see you.

Becky’s fingers hovered over the keyboard but in the end she just sent a couple of emojis.