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Chapters (81)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-One
  25. Chapter Twenty-Two
  26. Chapter Twenty-Three
  27. Chapter Twenty-Four
  28. Chapter Twenty-Five
  29. Chapter Twenty-Six
  30. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-One
  35. Chapter Thirty-Two
  36. Chapter Thirty-Three
  37. Chapter Thirty-Four
  38. Chapter Thirty-Five
  39. Chapter Thirty-Six
  40. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-One
  45. Chapter Forty-Two
  46. Chapter Forty-Three
  47. Chapter Forty-Four
  48. Chapter Forty-Five
  49. Chapter Forty-Six
  50. Chapter Forty-Seven
  51. Chapter Forty-Eight
  52. Chapter Forty-Nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-One
  55. Chapter Fifty-Two
  56. Chapter Fifty-Three
  57. Chapter Fifty-Four
  58. Chapter Fifty-Five
  59. Chapter Fifty-Six
  60. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  61. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  62. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  63. Chapter Sixty
  64. Chapter Sixty-One
  65. Chapter Sixty-Two
  66. Chapter Sixty-Three
  67. Chapter Sixty-Four
  68. Chapter Sixty-Five
  69. Chapter Sixty-Six
  70. Chapter Sixty-Seven
  71. Chapter Sixty-Eight
  72. Chapter Sixty-Nine
  73. Chapter Seventy
  74. Chapter Seventy-One
  75. Chapter Seventy-Two
  76. Chapter Seventy-Three
  77. Chapter Seventy-Four
  78. A Letter From Ruby
  79. Acknowledgements
  80. About the Author
  81. Also by Ruby Speechley

He took her hand again and leaned across to kiss her. Who’d have thought a few months ago that he’d be drinking bubbly and wearing a suit?

The waiter served wild salmon for Maddy and steak and ale pie for Max before topping up their glasses.

‘Have you thought any more about selling the cafe?’ Max asked.

‘Not really. I might sell Dad’s shop first and go from there.’

‘When did he buy it?’ He tucked straight into the pie.

‘My granddad bought the freehold in the 1960s. Dad left half to me and half to Mum but with the stipulation that the sale of the antiques then the rent went to her during her lifetime.’

‘So you’ve had no income from it?’

‘Not until recently. All I’ve had is what I’ve earned from the cafe.’

‘That seems a bit mean,’ Max said. Maddy was hardly touching her food.

‘Not really. Mum paid the bills and I did everything else for her. I suppose he didn’t plan for things to work out the way they did.’ She gave a wry smile.

‘It sounds like she never really let you grow up.’

‘I think part of her was worried I’d end up like her one day.’

‘So was she punishing you?’

‘In a way. She thought I’d betrayed her.’

‘Did you?’ He finished his food, scraping the plate clean.

‘Let’s say I tried to shelter her from the truth.’

‘Are you going to eat that?’ Max asked. The waiter was standing at the table.

‘I think I’ve had enough thanks, sorry.’

The waiter took their plates.

They shared a raspberry pavlova and finished with coffees.

‘You must miss your parents a lot,’ Maddy said.

‘Not anymore.’ He looked down at his empty plate. ‘They didn’t actually die in a plane crash. I only tell people that because it’s easier. It means I don’t have to explain what they really did.’

‘It must have been something bad for you to lie about it.’

‘It was.’ He told her the whole story about how they upped and left one night leaving him and Gran a goodbye note promising to call for him to join them. But they never did, and the disappointment grew deep in the core of him like rings in a tree with each year that passed.

‘That’s so sad. I’m sorry they did that to you. It sounds like we’ve both had a tough time.’

He nodded. There weren’t many people he’d been able to trust like this.

Maddy held up her glass. ‘These last few months have been wonderful, Max.’