Chapters (80)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Also by Melissa Hill and published by HQ:
- Note to Readers
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Keep Reading
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- About the Publisher
‘Well, that’s another thing … ’ Hannah began steeling herself, certain he wasn’t going to like this part. ‘Like I said, it’s a pretty grand affair at the Plaza. All the other players were told to bring a plus-one, and Bernie wants you to do the same. All part of the responsible, mature, fully rehabilitated new you. And before you say it, I know, I know … your personal life is off-limits, but if there happens to be someone who’s at ease with all this, or maybe used to rubbing shoulders with such people or … ’
But far from rejecting the idea outright, Ward seemed to be thinking it over. ‘Actually, there is,’ he said, grinning, and Hannah wondered why she felt so deflated at this, his admission that there was indeed a significant other in his life after all. ‘Someone who knows exactly how to handle it.’
Obviously someone used to the public eye too. That woman in the fitness video?
Then Ward flashed his heart-melting smile directly at Hannah.
‘I get that it might be beyond the call of duty, but when you think about it, who better?’
Chapter 39
Dear P-1,
You’ve been awfully quiet lately. I’m hoping that it’s just because there’s fewer things about me to annoy you, and not because you’re feeling poorly or anything. Meant to say before, that if ever you’re feeling unwell or in poor spirits let me know and I’ll pop over with some of my world-famous lamb stew. Don’t want to boast but I’ve been told in the past that my recipe is capable of literally saving lives. (Slight admission, it comes from a can and I just add fresh cream, but it’s offered from the heart and that makes all the difference.)
Sorry I haven’t had the chance to bake much recently – work has been crazy plus some new demands on my social life, but I promise I’ll get back to it soon. I think I’m going to add some macadamia nuts to the chocolate next time to liven things up. You OK with macadamia nuts? Some people don’t like them but I love them.
Baking is the best distraction and unfailingly helps keep my mind off my problems. Well, they’re not really problems, more dilemmas, I suppose. (Yes, I know – a dilemma is a kind of problem too before you point it out.)
OK, I’m rambling now. Just checking in again to make sure you’re doing OK. And to say that if ever you do need anything, (or want to see a friendly face?) I’m right next door.
Sincerely,
P-2
PS: I hope you do like macadamias. I know in California people certainly have strong opinions about them and take them very seriously indeed.
P-2,