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Chapters (107)
  1. Glossary
  2. One
  3. Josh
  4. Two
  5. Delaney
  6. Three
  7. Delaney
  8. Four
  9. Delaney
  10. Five
  11. Josh
  12. Six
  13. Delaney
  14. Seven
  15. Josh
  16. Eight
  17. Delaney
  18. Nine
  19. Josh
  20. Ten
  21. Delaney
  22. Eleven
  23. Josh
  24. Twelve
  25. Delaney
  26. Thirteen
  27. Delaney
  28. Fourteen
  29. Delaney
  30. Fifteen
  31. Josh
  32. Sixteen
  33. Josh
  34. Seventeen
  35. Delaney
  36. Eighteen
  37. Delaney
  38. Nineteen
  39. Josh
  40. Twenty
  41. Delaney
  42. Twenty-One
  43. Delaney
  44. Twenty-Two
  45. Delaney
  46. Twenty-Three
  47. Delaney
  48. Twenty-Four
  49. Josh
  50. Twenty-Five
  51. Josh
  52. Twenty-Six
  53. Delaney
  54. Twenty-Seven
  55. Delaney
  56. Twenty-Eight
  57. Josh
  58. Twenty-Nine
  59. Delaney
  60. Thirty
  61. Delaney
  62. Thirty-One
  63. Delaney
  64. Thirty-Two
  65. Delaney
  66. Thirty-Three
  67. Josh
  68. Thirty-Four
  69. Delaney
  70. Thirty-Five
  71. Josh
  72. Thirty-Six
  73. Delaney
  74. Thirty-Seven
  75. Josh
  76. Thirty-Eight
  77. Delaney
  78. Thirty-Nine
  79. Josh
  80. Forty
  81. Delaney
  82. Forty-One
  83. Delaney
  84. Forty-Two
  85. Delaney
  86. Forty-Three
  87. Josh
  88. Forty-Four
  89. Delaney
  90. Forty-Five
  91. Delaney
  92. Forty-Six
  93. Delaney
  94. Forty-Seven
  95. Delaney
  96. Forty-Eight
  97. Josh
  98. Forty-Nine
  99. Delaney
  100. Fifty
  101. Delaney
  102. Fifty-One
  103. Delaney
  104. Epilogue
  105. Delaney
  106. Also by Wendy Smith
  107. About the Author

I walk until I reach the end of the road and then turn right until I see the market stands, just as I was told.

Bright stalls fill a large carpark, and even at a distance it’s clear there’s a huge variety of things for sale. The scent of hot dogs and chips fills the air, and pop music plays which gives it a party atmosphere.

I’m not really sure where to start, but it’s a wonderful distraction.

I’m not there long when I hear a voice behind me.

“Delaney.”

A familiar voice with an English accent comes from behind me. I don’t know anyone here, so God knows who it could be.

I turn.

Gabby Reynolds, as large as life, comes swaggering toward me. As she draws closer, it’s clear she’s even more beautiful than her photos would suggest. Her brown hair shines in the bright sunlight, and her blue eyes dance. She smiles.

“I’d have recognised you anywhere. I’m Gabby.”

“I … I …”

She nods. “You’re surprised I recognised you. It was easy. I’ve seen a million photos of you. Josh is a very proud boyfriend.”

I beam. “Really?”

“He has so many photos of you and your daughter on his phone. I think I saw them every chance he got.”

I blush, and her smile widens.

“Are you out shopping?”

“I came for some fresh air. It was a long flight yesterday.”

“I can imagine.” She grimaces. “I hate flying. If I could film everything in the UK, I would just stay there.”

There’s silence for a moment, and she seems to study my expression. “Do you want to sit down and talk somewhere? I’m waiting for Antonio to finish his shopping. That man is worse than I am.”

Nodding, I take a look around. No one seems to be paying much attention to us, which makes me feel a bit better about being seen with Josh here. There are picnic tables and benches all around the market, and I could do with being off my feet after that walk.

“Here.” She points at a nearby table. I follow her, and as we sink onto the seats, she lets out an audible groan. “My feet were killing me.”

“Mine are a bit sore too.”

“It’s a decent walk from Reece’s house. Do you need a ride home?”

I shake my head. “I really just wanted to get some fresh air. I’m going to take a look around the markets before I go back.”

She gives me a knowing smile. “Make him sweat it out.”

“Something like that.”

“Are you okay?”

The pain of Josh’s disbelief comes rushing back at me, and I blink away tears. “I will be. Josh and I had some words, and I came out to clear my head.”