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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Acknowledgements
  67. Book Club Discussion Questions

Bonnie yawns as she makes her way to the door. She had reassured Carla she’d be fine. Fine probably wasn’t the right word. She’d had a cry, but she wasn’t devastated, just empty and disappointed. She always knew it was a competition and that he could be falling in love with the other girls, she just hadn’t expected him to be in love with a girl who wasn’t ‘in the running’. The way he’d looked when he talked about Penny reminded her how she wanted to feel about someone and how she wanted someone to feel about her.

She pulls open the door.

‘Ollie?’

His hands are shoved in his pockets, his face drawn as though he hasn’t slept in days.

‘I didn’t know if you’d be staying here.’ But he looks relieved that she is.

Bonnie is supposed to be staying in a crappy motel about twenty minutes out of town like she had for the past couple of nights but today she told Darcy she was going home. She needed to sleep in her own bed. She’d assumed she’d be left alone, that no one except Carla would know where she was. She hasn’t even called Paige yet. ‘What are you doing here?’ she asks Oliver.

‘I don’t know. I knew you were back in town and I just had to see you.’

Her heart does a flip. She wants to smile but doesn’t allow herself the luxury. ‘Does Sophie know you’re here?’

There’s a small shake of the head.

‘Ollie, don’t do this,’ she urges. There’s a sound on the street, which unsettles her. ‘I think you should go.’

‘Please, Bon, I need to talk to you.’

She knows she should say no. Her head feels like mush. She knows hearing whatever it is that he has to say will only complicate things, but looking into his eyes, she finds herself crumbling. ‘Five minutes, okay?’ She steps back, letting him inside. He smiles gratefully and squeezes her hand for just a second as he walks by. She forces herself to ignore the tingles left in her fingertips.

She sits opposite him in the lounge room, not trusting herself to be any closer.

‘I saw you today, down at the beach.’

He had been there. He’d been watching her.

‘Pretty full on crowd.’

Bonnie nods. ‘Yeah, it looked like half the town were trying to have a stickybeak.’

He doesn’t say anything for a moment and Bonnie wonders if he’s forgotten where he is.

‘So, this guy,’ he manages. ‘You really like him?’