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Chapters (80)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Melissa Hill and published by HQ:
  4. Note to Readers
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Chapter 67
  73. Chapter 68
  74. Chapter 69
  75. Chapter 70
  76. Chapter 71
  77. Keep Reading
  78. Prologue
  79. Chapter 1
  80. About the Publisher

‘Do you accept my apology?’ he pressed. ‘Honestly, Hannah, I know you and Kendrick have a history, but . . .’ Then he trailed off. ‘I know I don’t have any right to ask and your relationship is none of my business, but I just need to know, after everything, are you OK? With him I mean?’ She’d still been glancing at the door, but his heartfelt tone brought her back to the present. ‘You’re important to me,’ he continued earnestly. ‘Your happiness is important to me. And now I’m worried that I put you in a difficult position.’

‘Well, it wouldn’t be the first time, would it?’ she remarked, the words out before she could stop them, but catching sight of his expression she relented. ‘I was just teasing. I get that your intentions were pure. You were just trying to be the good guy – no, you are the good guy.’

Ward leaned forward in his seat, waiting for her to say more.

Taking a deep breath, she added, ‘Yes, I forgive you.’

Of course I do. How the hell could I not when you’re looking at me like that?

‘Thank God,’ he said softly, emotion thick in his voice. He put his hands on the table and Hannah had the sudden urge to cover them with her own but knew that would be wildly inappropriate. Yet somehow the mood between them had shifted, something had intensified, and she glanced at the door again, now wishing that Ed wouldn’t show up after all.

‘Anyway,’ she said, her voice becoming light as she realized she needed to wrap this up, ‘all’s well that ends well. Rob got what was coming to him. Your career is going to be fine, better than fine, since the whole world now adores you.’ She smiled and then added, ‘I just hope you and Shelley are—’

‘I am not with Shelley,’ Ward interjected quickly. ‘Let’s clarify that once and for all.’ Hannah furrowed her brow, suddenly confused. She opened her mouth, additional questions on her tongue, but he stopped her. ‘I have never been with Shelley,’ he said, his tone measured, searching her face for a reaction. ‘She’s my personal trainer, a friend who agreed to come to the ceremony as my plus one after you pretty much strong-armed her into it that day here. You assumed we were together for some reason . . . You created that narrative.’

Did she? Hannah searched through her memory trying to put the string of events in order, and realized that he was right.

‘I was happy to go along with it, though,’ Ward admitted. ‘I was embarrassed after that night in the park and ashamed too. Especially when you’d told me you were with someone, with Kendrick.’

‘But I wasn’t, I mean we’d split up by then but it was all a bit messy and confusing still and then he turned up at my place unexpectedly and …’