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Chapters (52)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. The Break Up
  4. Dedication
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Acknowledgements
  50. Dear Reader …
  51. Keep Reading …
  52. About the Publisher

I glanced her way but then looked back – and in that time he’d seen us. Rowan stared at me through narrowed eyes, as though he couldn’t place me. I wondered what it must be like to see me so far out of context. But it was clear when the realisation kicked in. He looked like something had physically stung him: his eyes spread wide; his forehead creased; his mouth parted as though he were about to speak across the ocean of bodies between us. He said something to the woman he was with – who was also looking our way – and then forced his way through dancing forms to close the distance. I spotted behind him that the woman’s eyes were still fixed. Are you expecting him to come back to you? I wondered, closely followed by, Do you even know who I am?

Fred eased away from me. ‘I shouldn’t be here for this.’

‘Wait.’ I grabbed her hand and tried to bring her back to me. ‘Why shouldn’t you?’

‘Edi—’ They both spoke at the same time, and it struck me how different my name sounded in each mouth. Fred smiled – an awkward nervous smile that I hadn’t seen on her before – and, I think, laughed, although the sound was hardly audible thanks to the soundtrack of Little Mix’s ‘Confetti’. Rowan only stood there.

‘I thought you weren’t out tonight,’ I shouted to him.

He raised an eyebrow in answer and looked between us. ‘Where’s the infamous Fred?’

She opened her mouth but I got there first: ‘Here.’

I’d never quite known what people meant when they said someone scowled at them. But when he looked back at me, looked me up and down, and then went back to his narrow-eyed stare, I thought, This must be it. He didn’t say anything, but when I opened my mouth to speak again, he silenced me with a shake of the head. He threw Fred the same up-and-down look he’d given me before he walked off – leaving the woman across the room alone with her cocktail. She bunched her arms into a shrug and turned her attention elsewhere. And that’s how much you matter to these women, I thought with my own shake of the head.

‘Hey …’ Fred rested a fingertip against my chin and pulled my face to her. ‘Are you okay?’

‘I am, actually.’ And I really meant it.

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