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Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Melissa Hill
  4. Title page
  5. Copyright page
  6. Dedication page
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. Chapter 37
  45. Chapter 38
  46. Chapter 39
  47. Chapter 40
  48. Chapter 41
  49. Chapter 42
  50. Chapter 43
  51. Chapter 44
  52. Chapter 45
  53. Chapter 46
  54. Chapter 47
  55. Epilogue
  56. Acknowledgements

When Rob pulled up to the hotel, he thought that the building itself looked strangely changed, as though it too, was affected by the mood of the day. The windows were all flung open, curtains flapping in and out of the frames. In the bright sun you couldn’t see where the exterior needed painting, or the worn wood of the timber. As he often did, Rob tried to imagine it restored to glory, filled to the brim with satisfied guests.

He drove around the back and parked the van, and as he did so, Elle came around the corner, arms full with laundry. Looked like she really was giving this a go then. It surprised him. He thought she’d be off like a shot back to London when the funeral was over and the associated familial necessities attended to. But maybe things were that bad here that she needed to stick around and see what needed to be done, for the sake of her mother’s memory.

He studied her as she hung freshly washed sheets on the line. In the sun, her hair shone like a struck match. He remembered how she had worried about freckles when they were younger, always asking him to smother her in sunscreen. He pushed that thought away, the vision of him caressing the creamy skin on her back. He had mixed feelings about her staying longer. A part of him wanted her to go back to London so he couldn’t be reminded of what they had lost. When she was here in town, it felt a little at odds seeing this sophisticated, shinier Elle from years before, turning up in familiar places, like the restaurant last night. Though he’d forgotten how she could slice you open like an orange, just with one of her looks.

Well, they’d just have to get used to being around one another again. He would do everything he could to help her and Penny get the hotel back on its feet, then Elle would go back to London and things could get back to normal.

Chapter 6

When Elle, Penny and Rob sat down in the kitchen to discuss plans, they were surprised to see Ned come in and join them. He set a carafe of coffee on the table, and a plate of biscuits and sat down with them.

‘Don’t worry, I’m not here to interfere,’ he said to them. ‘I just want to see how things are coming along.’

Over the next two hours, they wrangled over a list of what needed to be done.

Mostly Elle and Penny argued from their different viewpoints, Penny firmly in the corner for leaving everything much the same, Elle arguing for parts of the building to be torn down and completely rebuilt.