Chapters (92)
- First
- Love Connection
- Zero
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- Seven
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- Eleven
- One Month Later
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- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Six Months Later
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Twenty-three
- Twenty-four
- Six Months Later
- Twenty-five
- Twenty-six
- Twenty-seven
- Twenty-eight
- Twenty-nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-one
- Thirty-two
- Thirty-three
- I Have Never
- One
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- Five
- Six
- Seven
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- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- A Christmas Date
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- Seven
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- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-one
- Twenty-two
- Note from the Author
- Sneak Peek – To the Stars and Back
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- Also by Camilla Isley
- About the Author
“Ah, this is guesswork again. Maybe it just happened. Maybe he felt reassured on one side, but he started to feel trapped on the other. There’s no way to know when he realized he wasn’t in love with you, or why he didn’t call off the wedding.”
“Because he’s a coward.” Only bitterness shows in Amelia’s voice now. “He didn’t even have the guts to tell me; he accidentally on purpose left his computer open for me to discover everything and throw him out of the house.”
“Yes, he was weak and a coward. He behaved as badly as one could. But Dylan, he’s ten times the man William will ever be. And things didn’t go wrong because of the engagement or the wedding, they just did. You shouldn’t be afraid of being happy; you deserve to be happy more than anyone else does. If you want to marry Dylan, do it.”
“It’s not like he proposed, we just moved in together.”
“Okay, but he might propose one day. And I don’t want you to exclude the possibility because of what happened with your ex-husband.”
“A marriage that lasted the whole of three weeks, can I even call him an ex-husband?”
“We can call him dung beetle if you prefer.”
Amelia cracks her first smile since the wedding talk started. “He is a bit of a dung beetle. And you’re right, I shouldn’t be scared. I love Dylan, and this time I’m sure it’s love with a capital L.”
“Giant capital L,” I agree.
“If he ever does ask me to be his wife, I’ll keep an open mind. Thank you.” She hugs me.
“For what?”
“I needed to talk about William and the divorce. And you waited long enough to tell me everything you said today for me to be ready to hear it. You’re my best friend in the world; I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
“You’ll never have to find out. Come here.” I pull her into another hug, feeling a bit teary.
“Are you crying?” Amelia asks with her chin resting on my shoulder.
“A little bit.”
“Me too,” she sniffs.
We giggle and cry at the same time. Two friends sharing a moment.
Twenty
Significant Ex
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Monday, March 5—London
At the office, I close a document folder, satisfied. My first meeting of the week went well. The negotiation was smooth. Both parties got what they really wanted to begin with. No one relented too much or lost face. As everybody else leaves the room, a lawyer from the other team lingers behind. She’s being extra slow in collecting her files from the glass table and she’s looking at me with a keen expression I can’t interpret.
“Can I help you with something?” I ask.