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Contents ( 68)
  1. Writing as Fiona Harper:
  2. Copyright
  3. Note to Readers
  4. Contents
  5. Part One
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. Chapter Eighteen
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Chapter Twenty
  26. Chapter Twenty-One
  27. Chapter Twenty-Two
  28. Chapter Twenty-Three
  29. Chapter Twenty-Four
  30. Chapter Twenty-Five
  31. Chapter Twenty-Six
  32. Part Two
  33. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  34. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  35. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  36. Chapter Thirty
  37. Chapter Thirty-One
  38. Chapter Thirty-Two
  39. Chapter Thirty-Three
  40. Chapter Thirty-Four
  41. Chapter Thirty-Five
  42. Chapter Thirty-Six
  43. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  44. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  45. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  46. Chapter Forty
  47. Chapter Forty-One
  48. Chapter Forty-Two
  49. Chapter Forty-Three
  50. Chapter Forty-Four
  51. Chapter Forty-Five
  52. Chapter Forty-Six
  53. Chapter Forty-Seven
  54. Chapter Forty-Eight
  55. Chapter Forty-Nine
  56. Chapter Fifty
  57. Chapter Fifty-One
  58. Chapter Fifty-Two
  59. Chapter Fifty-Three
  60. Chapter Fifty-Four
  61. Chapter Fifty-Five
  62. Chapter Fifty-Six
  63. Chapter Fifty-Seven
  64. Chapter Fifty-Eight
  65. Chapter Fifty-Nine
  66. Chapter Sixty
  67. Acknowledgements
  68. About the Publisher

Gabi looked hurt. ‘You don’t think he’d want to propose to me?’

‘Oh, Gabi!’ Anna pulled her into a large, rustling hug. ‘Of course I think he should want to propose to you! He’d be lucky to have you.’ Really lucky. ‘But do you think you’re ready? It’s still quite soon to be thinking about marriage.’

And, she didn’t want to add this, she wasn’t one hundred per cent sure Lee was ready either. Not that he didn’t look very invested in Gabi whenever Anna saw them together. It was just a feeling she’d had for a while, fuelled by something that had happened at salsa the other week when Gabi had an evening shoot and hadn’t been able to go.

Anna had left the hall just as the social dance part of the evening had started, heading for the Ladies, when she’d spotted Lee and the girl with the swooshy ponytail together in a corner of the winding corridor. They’d been standing a respectable distance apart, hadn’t even been touching, but something about it had made Anna feel uneasy.

She pulled back and made eye contact with her best friend. ‘This is big, Gabi. Huge. We’re talking about the rest of your life.’

Or his, Anna added silently, unable to stop thinking about her own marriage.

‘Didn’t you once tell me that you knew you were going to marry Spencer after your third date?’

Ah. There was that. Past Anna had kind of sabotaged Present Anna’s very sensible point, hadn’t she?

‘Is it that you don’t think Lee and I are good together?’ Gabi asked, brows pinched together.

‘No, it’s not that…’ And it really wasn’t. ‘I just don’t want you to jump in with both feet and get hurt.’

‘You did – with Spencer.’

‘I know,’ Anna said, her heart sinking like a lead weight. She returned Gabi’s anxious gaze. ‘And look how that turned out.’

‘But not because he didn’t love you enough.’

‘No,’ Anna conceded. ‘Not because of that. But it didn’t make it any less painful when it all came to an abrupt end.’ She paused, finding her throat too tight to continue for a moment. ‘I just don’t want you to have to go through anything even vaguely resembling that.’

Gabi kind of wilted at that point and all the fight leached out of her. She pulled Anna in for a one-armed hug and kissed the side of her head. ‘I get it now. Thank you. But…’

Anna gave her a squeeze and pulled away to look at her. ‘But…?’

Gabi’s expression became determined. ‘But you can’t go through life avoiding love on the off-chance that it all goes horribly wrong at some point.’

Can’t you? Anna thought. In that moment, it seemed a terrifically good idea. Could she even do it all again? Now she’d paid that price once, she knew just how high and devastating the stakes were, and Anna had never been much of a gambler.

But if she really thought that, what was she doing even dating Jeremy, knowing he was looking for something serious ultimately? There had been one more oh-so-casual dinner last Saturday night, and tonight they were due to go out for their third. She’d thought she’d been ready to at least start down that path, but it seemed her true feelings about long-term relationships – the feelings she’d just splurged all over her best friend – were contradicting her.