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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 take in the sight of my handsome friend, dressed in a black tux. “You don’t scrub up too bad yourself.”

He pecks me on the cheek. “Excited?”

“Terrified. But I’m here, and everything seems to be going well. We’ve stopped about five times for Josh to be interviewed, and my ankles will be mega-swollen by the time we get inside. But it’s a wonderful night. Good luck.”

He grins. “It’s crazy to think we’re even nominated. You’re our good-luck charm.”

I laugh, shaking my head. “No way. You guys just needed to get your shit together.”

Reece squeezes my arm. “That’s why I love you. You’re so upfront with me.”

“Always.”

“Reece.”

I turn my head to see my husband heading toward us.

He slips an arm around me. “It’s good to see you, man. Let’s head in.”

My world has become so surreal with the number of actors and actresses who recognise me and say hello.

Our seats are near the front, and I’m so glad when I finally sink down into mine.

“You okay?” Josh asks.

I nod. “Sore feet, but I’ll survive.”

He takes my hand in his. “You know, even if I don’t win this, I still win.”

“How do you work that one out?” I laugh.

“I have you in my life. And I have Amelia. And in a few months, I’ll have this one too.” He places his hand on my bump. “I have the life I never dared to dream of. Thanks to you.”

I shrug. “It’s all your fault. Shouldn’t have answered the door half-naked that first day.”

“Is that what did it?” He leans in for a kiss.

“Uh-huh. I just couldn’t stop myself after that.”

“How about after all this, we go home, shower, and we’ll re-enact that moment?”

I laugh. “I like that idea.”

“I like the thought of showering with you. I’m in charge of the sponge.”

Reece leans over me. “Can you two quit with the foreplay?”

“Jealous?” Josh asks.

“You know damn well I am.” He grins.

I lean against Josh as he kisses my temple.

I love my life.

* * *

It’s the craziest night of my life.

Reece and Gabby both win their awards, and I’m not surprised.

Their movie is beautiful.

It’s the story of a damaged war veteran who comes home and struggles to settle back into regular life while also dealing with his wife’s infidelity with his best friend while he was away. I cry every time I see it.

And then they get to the award for best actor.

Josh squeezes my hand, letting go only to applaud for each nominee.

“And the Oscar for best actor in a drama is …”

I hold my breath.

“Josh Carter.”