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Chapters (66)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise
  3. About the Author
  4. Also by Rachael Johns
  5. Title Page
  6. Dedication
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Chapter 15
  22. Chapter 16
  23. Chapter 17
  24. Chapter 18
  25. Chapter 19
  26. Chapter 20
  27. Chapter 21
  28. Chapter 22
  29. Chapter 23
  30. Chapter 24
  31. Chapter 25
  32. Chapter 26
  33. Chapter 27
  34. Chapter 28
  35. Chapter 29
  36. Chapter 30
  37. Chapter 31
  38. Chapter 32
  39. Chapter 33
  40. Chapter 34
  41. Chapter 35
  42. Chapter 36
  43. Chapter 37
  44. Chapter 38
  45. Chapter 39
  46. Chapter 40
  47. Chapter 41
  48. Chapter 42
  49. Chapter 43
  50. Chapter 44
  51. Chapter 45
  52. Chapter 46
  53. Chapter 47
  54. Chapter 48
  55. Chapter 49
  56. Chapter 50
  57. Chapter 51
  58. Chapter 52
  59. Chapter 53
  60. Chapter 54
  61. Chapter 55
  62. Chapter 56
  63. Chapter 57
  64. Chapter 58
  65. Epilogue
  66. Acknowledgements

So many times I’d almost invited him to come over for dinner, but as much as I desperately yearned to have my family together again at the table, I didn’t want to push him too far too fast. For this reason, I’d been counting on another week in the clinic. We were getting along so well that I hoped Adrian might actually make the first move towards proper reconciliation if we spent just a little longer together.

But one phone call from Kristen sent all my hopes plummeting and put a certain pressure on the next couple of hours. I had to make the most of them because once they were over, we’d be back to seeing each other once a week at Payton’s soccer game.

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By the time Adrian’s last patient left, Lauren and the other podiatrists were long gone. I ran my hands through my hair and checked my reflection in a little mirror Kristen kept in her desk as I waited for him to emerge from his consulting room.

‘You’re still here?’ he said when he finally came out about ten minutes later, quickly shoving his phone into his pocket. My heart hitched a beat as I wondered what he’d been doing on it. Even after our pleasant week working together, I still felt anxious every time I saw him busy on his phone. Especially if he was smiling or laughing quietly.

‘Just tidying up a few things,’ I lied. ‘Making sure everything is in order for Kristen’s return next week.’

He nodded. ‘Excellent. Thank you.’

I picked up my handbag and went to the door where he held it open for me.

‘I owe you one, Ash. Don’t know what I’d have done without you this week.’

Warmth flushed through me and it took all my self-control not to beam like a crazy person. ‘It’s been my pleasure,’ I said as we walked towards our cars. ‘I always enjoy working here and I’m actually thinking of looking for a more permanent job.’

He frowned. ‘What kind of job?’

‘I don’t know. Maybe some kind of reception work. Or something in a shop. Anything really to get me back in the workforce.’

‘What about the kids?’

‘They’re growing up. As you say, you’ve managed to work and take care of them. We always planned on me going back to work eventually. Maybe we could throw some more after-school work to Topaz to make it happen?’

‘Maybe. But what about all your committees?’

‘I think I might be done with them anyway.’ Payton only had a couple of years left of primary school and high school required a lot less parent involvement. ‘It’s time for me to bring some money into our household.’

Possibly money for Adrian and I to spend on couples therapy or that holiday that was long overdue.