Back The Hotel
Chapters (44)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter 1
  4. Chapter 2
  5. Chapter 3
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. Chapter 7
  10. Chapter 8
  11. Chapter 9
  12. Chapter 10
  13. Chapter 11
  14. Chapter 12
  15. Chapter 13
  16. Chapter 14
  17. Chapter 15
  18. Chapter 16
  19. Chapter 17
  20. Chapter 18
  21. Chapter 19
  22. Chapter 20
  23. Chapter 21
  24. Chapter 22
  25. Chapter 23
  26. Chapter 24
  27. Chapter 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. Chapter 27
  30. Chapter 28
  31. Chapter 29
  32. Chapter 30
  33. Chapter 31
  34. Chapter 32
  35. Chapter 33
  36. Chapter 34
  37. Chapter 35
  38. Chapter 36
  39. Chapter 37
  40. Chapter 38
  41. Chapter 39
  42. Chapter 40
  43. Epilogue
  44. About the Author

She smiled again. “Bella. Are you staying at the hotel?”

“No. I work here, actually. In the kitchen.”

“You do? Did you by any chance cook a piece of marinated grilled salmon an hour or so ago? I requested it on the rare side.”

He liked her already. Almost no one ordered salmon cooked rare unless they were a true foodie.

“I did. It’s the only way to eat it. I hope it was all right?”

“It was the best piece of salmon I’ve ever had. Cooked to perfection. Thank you.”

He grinned. “My pleasure. So, are you staying here?”

“I am. I’m here for a while, an extended vacation.”

“Nice. Where are you from?”

She hesitated for a moment he noticed, then smiled again. “Los Angeles, but I don’t really consider it home, you know? It’s just where I live.”

“I know what you mean. That’s how I felt when I lived in Boston for a few years. I liked it well enough, but it wasn’t home.”

“You’re from Nantucket?” She sounded surprised.

He nodded. “Born here thirty-six years ago. My sisters work here, too. Lucy is at the front desk and Paula is the new general manager.”

“I met Lucy. She checked me in.”

“Is this your first time on Nantucket?”

“Yes. My sister came for a wedding a few years ago and insisted that I come here. She loved it. She’s coming to visit soon.”

“That will be fun for you. Have you had a chance to play tourist yet?”

“A little bit. I took the shuttle into town yesterday and did some shopping. I figured I would wait until my sister gets here and then we can explore together.”

“That sounds like a good plan.”

Bella’s phone buzzed with a text message. She glanced at it and immediately looked irritated. She shut the phone off and tossed it in her purse.

“That’s one annoying thing about people on the west coast. They don’t always stop and consider that it’s three hours later here, and who wants to get a business text this time of night?” She sighed and took a sip of her drink.

“What do you do for work?” Nick was intrigued and wanted to know more about Bella.

She hesitated and chewed her bottom lip for a moment before answering.

“At the moment, I’m unemployed and that was someone with a lead for a job. Which is nice, but I don’t want to think about work right now. Let’s change the subject. What do you do for fun, when you’re not working?”