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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

‘Fair is fair.’ Ian tried to sound light. ‘But what Monty knows is what I know. I haven’t been keeping track of the women he’s dating, getting to know, whatever he’s calling it. He keeps saying he’s in no hurry, that he’s got plenty of time. But he’s like a dog with two dicks, Edi, it’s got to be said.’

He’s in no hurry, I parroted back to myself. ‘Wait, he’s got plenty of time?’ They swapped looks, then, as though my question had reignited their panic. ‘How long has he said we’re doing this for?’

‘I think we need to draw a—’

‘No, Monty, tell me how long.’

Chapter 24

Three days and twenty-one missed calls later, I strolled out of work to find Rowan leaning against the wall opposite my office building. There was a heavy flow of traffic between us, and I felt a stab of gratitude as car after car went by, which gave me time enough to think of a reason for not answering his calls. Because he’s behaved like an arsehole, I decided, as I finally padded from my side of the street to his. But I couldn’t bring myself to say it. I flashed a tight smile and gave him a shrug.

‘Player Two has entered the game,’ I said as I came to a stop opposite him.

‘Did you think I’d just stop calling in the end?’ he asked, leaving my comment unremarked on. I wondered whether the boys had told him the extent of our talk. I still didn’t know whether he was player one or two; only that he was definitely becoming a player. And I didn’t like that on him. ‘Or were you just too busy with Fred to answer my calls?’

I physically recoiled at his use of her name. A stab of guilt moved through me as I thought of Rowan worrying about me with another man – who was actually another woman. But I corrected myself. Does he look like he’s feeling guilty to you? I shook my head by way of answering my own thought, but Rowan took it to mean I was answering him. When he spoke again his tone was flat, annoyed almost.

‘Edi, you can’t ghost the person you’re engaged to.’

‘No, but I can remove myself from a situation until I’m ready to deal with it.’

He laughed. ‘You sound like Lily.’