Back Dinner on Primrose Hill
Chapters (57)
  1. Praise for the previous novels of Jodi Thomas
  2. Also by
  3. Title Page
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Prologue
  7. Friday
  8. Chapter 1 - Benjamin
  9. Chapter 2 - Ketch
  10. Chapter 3 - Tuesday’s World
  11. Saturday
  12. Chapter 4 - Benjamin
  13. Chapter 5 - Ketch
  14. Chapter 6 - Amelia
  15. Chapter 7 - Tuesday’s World
  16. Sunday
  17. Chapter 8 - Harrison
  18. Chapter 9 - Ketch
  19. Chapter 10 - Hank
  20. Chapter 11 - Ketch
  21. Chapter 12 - Benjamin
  22. Chapter 13 - Harrison
  23. Chapter 14 - Ketch
  24. Chapter 15 - Harrison
  25. Chapter 16 - Benjamin
  26. Chapter 17 - Benjamin
  27. Chapter 18 - Ketch
  28. Chapter 19 - Benjamin
  29. Saturday
  30. Chapter 20 - Ketch
  31. Chapter 21 - Hank
  32. Monday
  33. Chapter 22 - Jenny
  34. Chapter 23 - Benjamin
  35. Chapter 24 - Ketch
  36. Wednesday
  37. Chapter 25 - Hank
  38. Chapter 26 - Hank
  39. Chapter 27 - Benjamin
  40. Chapter 28 - Benjamin
  41. Chapter 29 - Ketch
  42. Chapter 30 - Hank
  43. Sunday
  44. Chapter 31 - Ben
  45. Chapter 32 - Ketch
  46. Chapter 33 - Hank
  47. Chapter 34 - Ketch
  48. Chapter 35 - Ketch
  49. Chapter 36 - Ben
  50. Chapter 37 - Hank
  51. Chapter 38 - Benjamin
  52. Chapter 39 - Ketch
  53. Chapter 40 - Benjamin
  54. Chapter 41 - Ketch
  55. Chapter 42 - Hank
  56. Epilogue - Christmas on Primrose Hill
  57. Teaser chapter

“We’ll come back to see you in a month,” Hank said. “Simon will be out of school by then and his mother won’t mind.”

“You don’t have to. I’ll be fine.”

He wished he could load her in the truck and take her with him. From the tears in Simon’s eyes he felt the same way. But his little librarian belonged here. And his career was in Houston. They’d started out a world apart and they’d end a world apart.

As Simon ran around chasing Rambo so he could give the dog one more hug, Hank moved closer to Millie.

“I’m going to miss you.”

“Me too, but in my experience, I’ve learned that I’m a woman people can walk away from.” She held her head high. “I’ll be fine.”

He’d learned to be careful not to move too fast around Millie. “One last hug, pretty lady?”

“I’d like that.”

For the first time she was standing as he moved close, and he realized she was taller than she’d seemed. As their bodies touched, he felt how lean she was as he slid his hands down the lines that he’d loved seeing and feeling.

Hank knew he was too wild a man for a woman like her. They’d never fit. But right now, in this one moment, she felt like his mate. He’d love her and miss her in all the quiet moments of his life, but she’d never be his.

“Goodbye, my lady,” he whispered as he kissed her softly one last time.

“Goodbye, cowboy.”

Slowly they pulled apart and moved outside. Simon was excited to be riding in a truck. Hank talked about the route he’d be taking. Millie remained silent.

One quick hug and they were gone.

In the rearview mirror, Hank watched her standing outside, standing tall, waving. He kept her in his sight until he had to turn the corner. Then felt a pain in his chest all the way to Houston.

After he was home and settled, Hank still couldn’t sleep.

Finally, after midnight, he pushed her number.

Millie answered on the second ring and she didn’t sound like she’d been asleep.

“You all right, Millie?” was all he could think to say.

“I’m fine,” she answered.

“I just had to be sure.” He felt like a fool, so he might as well fall off the cliff. “You do know I love you.”

Silence. Then in a tiny whisper, she answered, “I love you too.”

Hank wasn’t sure he said goodbye. He just fell asleep almost believing she was beside him, and he had a feeling she was doing the same.

Epilogue - Christmas on Primrose Hill

Epilogue

Christmas on Primrose Hill

Ketch watched Tuesday run around the house for two days. Christmas had exploded everywhere.