Chapters (67)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Acknowledgements
- Book Club Discussion Questions
Bonnie stares at him, searching his face to know how to answer properly. Her gut instinct is to say no, that she’s not okay. But can she really trust Ben? Sure, they’re friendly enough, but she doesn’t really know him. He has a life away from the house. He gets to go home, talk to other people, be in his own space. Longing swells inside her. ‘What did you do last night?’
The question seems to throw him. ‘What do you mean?’
‘I’m stuck in this place like a prisoner. I need a taste of the outside world. What did you do after work yesterday?’
Ben’s face crinkles with an amused smile. ‘I picked up some pizza and hung out with Sofia.’
She imagines his simple life—pizza, girlfriend, lounge—and feels envious.
‘Sorry,’ he says. ‘I feel like I should have done something to impress you.’
She smiles. ‘Hey, to me that sounds like the perfect night in. This is probably the longest I’ve ever gone since leaving home without eating takeaway. I wish I could say I don’t miss it, but I do.’ She feels a bit pathetic admitting this, but Ben laughs.
‘Well, I guess when you screw up making an omelette, you would need to rely on takeaway.’
He’s teasing her about the meal she made for Ty on the Food Appreciation date. It feels weird that Ben’s been there for almost every date she’s had with Ty. He’s seen how she acted, heard what she said.
‘I would have thought you’d be craving some Indian?’ He’s waiting for her to respond but she doesn’t get it.
‘Huh?’
He gestures to her outfit, a Bollywood-inspired costume that all remaining girls are wearing tonight. Hers is a dark olive green, with a beaded crop top and a long flowing skirt. Her stomach is bare and her arms are covered in gold bangles. Her dark hair has been curled and a gold headpiece sits in the middle of her forehead.
She shakes her head. ‘I love Indian food, but I don’t love wearing this.’ She doesn’t like dressing up. She’s happiest in her trackies and a T-shirt.
‘Only a couple more days in the house,’ he says. ‘Then you can have as much pizza and Indian as you want.’
Bonnie nods. They haven’t been informed of the schedule yet, not until it’s revealed who Ty is picking for hometown visits. Her chest tightens thinking about the key ceremony tonight. Will she be chosen? Will Ty want to go to her hometown? Does he see a future with her?
‘You okay?
‘What?’
‘You’re staring at me.’
Bonnie drops her face into her hands. ‘Sorry, my head is just going around and around.’
He seems a bit concerned now. ‘Do you still want to do this?’ He nods in the direction of Ty.