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Chapters (59)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Book
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter One
  5. Chapter Two
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Chapter Four
  8. Chapter Five
  9. Chapter Six
  10. Chapter Seven
  11. Chapter Eight
  12. Chapter Nine
  13. Chapter Ten
  14. Chapter Eleven
  15. Chapter Twelve
  16. Chapter Thirteen
  17. Chapter Fourteen
  18. Chapter Fifteen
  19. Chapter Sixteen
  20. Chapter Seventeen
  21. Chapter Eighteen
  22. Chapter Nineteen
  23. Chapter Twenty
  24. Chapter Twenty-one
  25. Chapter Twenty-two
  26. Chapter Twenty-three
  27. Chapter Twenty-four
  28. Chapter Twenty-five
  29. Chapter Twenty-six
  30. Chapter Twenty-seven
  31. Chapter Twenty-eight
  32. Chapter Twenty-nine
  33. Chapter Thirty
  34. Chapter Thirty-one
  35. Chapter Thirty-two
  36. Chapter Thirty-three
  37. Chapter Thirty-four
  38. Chapter Thirty-five
  39. Chapter Thirty-six
  40. Chapter Thirty-seven
  41. Chapter Thirty-eight
  42. Chapter Thirty-nine
  43. Chapter Forty
  44. Chapter Forty-one
  45. Chapter Forty-two
  46. Chapter Forty-three
  47. Chapter Forty-four
  48. Chapter Forty-five
  49. Chapter Forty-six
  50. Chapter Forty-seven
  51. Chapter Forty-eight
  52. Chapter Forty-nine
  53. Chapter Fifty
  54. Chapter Fifty-one
  55. Chapter Fifty-two
  56. Acknowledgements
  57. About the Author
  58. Also by the author
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‘Jock and Poddy built them.’ Mim still seemed out of sorts, though she smiled. ‘But thank you. I must show you my workshop one day.’

‘I would like that.’ Lorenzo’s sincerity was obvious.

Mim nodded and smiled for a brief moment before the smile fell from her face. Her eyes were full of worry when they landed on Ava. ‘How are you, sweetie? No breakthroughs today?’

Ava truly didn’t intend to say anything in front of their guest, but you know what? It was okay that Lorenzo was there, especially if the vibes she was getting meant what she thought they did. And she needed to unload. ‘I think the hardest thing is we’d only just found each other and now he’s forgotten.’ Ava leaned into her mother and rested her head and closed her eyes against the sting. Her mother’s hand stroked her hair.

‘I know. It’s so hard being strong.’

Her mother would know. She studied her concerned face. They did need to share more. She said softly, ‘I never believed in love at first sight, Mum. I do now.’ She qualified the statement. ‘It grew from the first moment we saw each other. He said that too, and now his memory of it all is lost.’

‘Love is the hardest thing to trust and you’ve had your challenges. But it will come back to him. I’m sure of it.’

Ava gave a bitter little laugh. ‘That’s what I thought. Five days he’s been here and now I’m not so sure. I thought coming here would help. It’s tough with him treating me like a stranger.’

‘I have a prescription for you,’ her mum said, patting Ava’s hand. ‘You need a timeout for Ava and her worries. Less than a week ago you were in an accident too. You were shocked, and you saved a life. Probably at the end of a very torrid time at work before your holidays?’

The question hung in the air and Ava closed her eyes. Yes, the past week and all its dramas were all there behind her eyelids. ‘Hmm,’ she agreed.

‘It’s surprising, really, that you’re still standing after the week you’ve had. I prescribe a virtual holiday. Just for twelve hours. You shelve everything for tonight. Take time out. I’ll hold all of your problems here.’ She tapped her chest. ‘Safe. You’ll go to bed early, sleep and rest for twelve hours. Then we’ll see what happens when you have your reserves back.’

It was a nice fantasy. ‘How can I do that?’ Ava sat up and squared her shoulders as if to take up her burdens again, and Stella stroked her hair.