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Chapters (40)
  1. Cover
  2. Also by Clare Lydon
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Epilogue
  38. Would You Write Me A Review?
  39. Acknowledgments
  40. Also by Clare Lydon

“Is it wise for you to come tomorrow at all?” Delta asked Jordan. “With everything that’s happened?”

Jordan dipped her head. She took a breath before she replied. “That’s up to Abby. She’s paid for a service.”

“And you’ve over-delivered, I understand,” Delta replied.

Abby gulped, but said nothing.

“If she doesn’t want me to come, Abby just has to say the word. I’m here to help the bride, not hinder. But unless I hear otherwise, I’ll turn up and fulfil my duties as planned. Even if it kills me.”

Jordan’s chest heaved as she gave Abby a searing look.

Then she turned on her heel and left.

Chapter 28

Jordan cut the engine and sat inside her car outside her flat. She gripped the steering wheel.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

What the hell was she going to do? She was in too deep. Abby knew it. She knew it. They’d been trying to contain it all week, but it was impossible. The genie was out of the bottle.

Her passenger door creaking open startled Jordan. Moments later, Karen sat down beside her and slammed the door.

“You really should lock your door, you know. Any kind of knife-wielding freak could open it and get you at any time.”

“Or worse still, you.” Jordan gave her a smile despite herself.

Karen flicked on the interior light and twisted in her seat, assessing Jordan. “So did you see her?”

A nod.

“And? All sorted?”

Jordan gave her a look. “Yep. We had a farewell shag, and now it’s done.”

Karen snorted. “Pub, then?”

Jordan sighed. “I wish.”

Karen banged on the dashboard. “What actually happened?”

“I picked up my keys, saw Marcus, then Delta came down, then Abby, and it was all sorts of awkward.” She sighed. “There’s just… every time we’re in proximity of each other, there’s a tension in the air, you know? Something I can’t quite pin down. But when Abby’s anywhere near me, I can hardly breathe.”

“It’s called desire, Jordan. It’s called kissing someone, having illicit sex with them once, and now not being able to think of anything else until it happens again.”

“It’s bloody draining, that’s what it is. How does anybody get any work done when this is happening? I can’t concentrate on anything. All I’m thinking about is her. Abby, 24/7.”

Karen put a hand on her knee. “I believe it’s known as falling for someone.”