Contents ( 66)
- Also by Erica James
- Copyright
- Note to Readers
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Acknowledgements
- About the Publisher
‘That’s true,’ he said, ‘but you need somewhere to live, and this seems perfect to me.’
She went over to the cot and rested a hand on the rail. ‘Did Mum ask you to do this?’
He smiled, having expected this question from Willow. When he’d first raised the idea with Naomi, she had been overwhelmed that he would do this for Willow, but then she worried that Willow would regard it as an act of charity too far and say no. Everyone had their pride, and maybe this would be the moment when Willow would feel she had to make a stand for going it alone.
‘Your mother knew you’d say that,’ Ellis said, ‘and the honest answer is no, she didn’t. She was as surprised by my suggestion as you are. And please don’t think your mother and I don’t want you with us next door, but wouldn’t you like your own independent space? Your own little nest for you and the baby?’
She shook her head with a wan smile. ‘It’s a nice idea, but I can’t pay you any rent.’
‘Have I asked for any?’
She moved from the cot to the window which looked down onto the small garden and beach. ‘It’s extremely sweet of you, Ellis, but I couldn’t possibly accept. I really couldn’t.’
Ellis wasn’t to be beaten. ‘Yes you can. Just view it as a temporary measure, if only to keep your mother from worrying about you. Having you close by, for however long you’re comfortable with, will give her peace of mind. Otherwise, if you go back to London, she’ll worry constantly about you. And you needn’t worry that there would be any annoying interference from us; we’d help as much or as little as you wanted.’
She turned around from the window and smiled so sadly at him he thought she was going to turn him down flat.
‘Do you truly mean it, Ellis, that you’d let me live here?’
‘I wouldn’t have suggested it if I didn’t mean it.’
‘What about Lucas? Won’t he have something to say on the matter?’
‘Such as?’
‘Perhaps he sees it as his inheritance?’
‘He doesn’t, I can assure you of that. I’ve discussed it with him, and he can’t think of a better use of the cottage.’
‘Did he really say that?’
‘He did, and a lot more besides. He said that if you didn’t accept the offer, he’d never speak to me again. Which means by hook or by crook, I have to employ all my persuasive charm to convince you to say yes.’
‘But what if I’m still here in a year’s time?’
‘Then we’ll have celebrated your baby’s first birthday together and be looking forward to Christmas again. Now why don’t I leave you on your own for a while so you can picture yourself living here? How does that sound?’

Still in the bedroom where Ellis had left her, Willow stood at the window and looked out at the pale sky and milky sea which was as smooth as glass.