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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’ve got to run, I’ve got a scene to shoot. Go look after our girl, Carter. I will definitely call you another time. Hope you’re enjoying your holiday otherwise.”

Delaney shoots me a heated gaze, and I damn near drop the phone.

“I’m sure the rest will be fantastic,” she says. I suck in a breath as her hand lands in my lap.

“Gotta go, Reece. Bye.” I terminate the call and Delaney giggles when I launch myself at her.

“So, you’ve seen all his movies?”

Delaney nods. “Every one.”

“Do you want to see more of mine?”

She runs her tongue slowly over her bottom lip. “Maybe.”

“I’ll pick something out for tonight.”

With a sigh, she lies back on the pillow. “I like that idea. What are we going to do today seeing as I’m not supposed to get any sun?”

I grin. “Oh, I can think of a few things.”

Delaney captures one of her curls with her index finger and twists. “What kind of things?”

“Let me show you.”

She laughs as I brush my lips over her neck. “Oh, I like the way you think, Mr. Carter.”

“I won’t stop until you tell me you’re still mine.”

“Josh,” she says softly.

I raise my head. “I know you’re struggling, but I want this to work more than anything. I’ll make things better, Delaney. I swear.”

She nods, but the sadness in her eyes tells me she’s not sure if she believes me. “I know you will.”

“You’re my whole world.”

Her lips twitch into a smile again. “I’m yours, Josh. Always was. Always will be.”

I trace my fingers down her cheek.

“Thank you for calling Reece. It was fun.” Her smile widens. “I also met Gabby when I was out.”

It takes me a moment to register what she’s said. “Gabby Reynolds?”

She nods. “She was shopping. Or, rather, Antonio was.”

I laugh. “Those two are joined at the hip.”

“They’re really something. Gabby recognised me from the apparently million photos of me you had in your trailer.”

“I might have gone a bit overboard.”

“Josh, I know you love me. I don’t ever want you to think I doubt that.”

“As long as you remember that whatever happens. Life with me won’t always be easy, but I will always do my best to protect you.”

I mean what I say. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep Delaney and Amelia safe.

But it only takes a few days to feel like some of that unravels.

Thirty-Eight

Delaney

My dad was a big fan of Joe Jackson.

It’s one of the few things I know about him.

Mum played his Look Sharp album a million times when I was a kid. Apparently they were both fans. The refrain of “Is She Really Going Out With Him” played throughout so many of my childhood memories.