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Chapters (67)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. PART ONE
  5. ONE
  6. TWO
  7. THREE
  8. FOUR
  9. FIVE
  10. SIX
  11. SEVEN
  12. EIGHT
  13. NINE
  14. TEN
  15. ELEVEN
  16. TWELVE
  17. THIRTEEN
  18. FOURTEEN
  19. FIFTEEN
  20. SIXTEEN
  21. SEVENTEEN
  22. PART TWO
  23. EIGHTEEN
  24. NINETEEN
  25. TWENTY
  26. TWENTY-ONE
  27. TWENTY-TWO
  28. TWENTY-THREE
  29. TWENTY-FOUR
  30. TWENTY-FIVE
  31. TWENTY-SIX
  32. TWENTY-SEVEN
  33. TWENTY-EIGHT
  34. TWENTY-NINE
  35. PART THREE
  36. THIRTY
  37. THIRTY-ONE
  38. THIRTY-TWO
  39. THIRTY-THREE
  40. THIRTY-FOUR
  41. THIRTY-FIVE
  42. THIRTY-SIX
  43. THIRTY-SEVEN
  44. THIRTY-EIGHT
  45. THIRTY-NINE
  46. PART FOUR
  47. FORTY
  48. FORTY-ONE
  49. FORTY-TWO
  50. FORTY-THREE
  51. FORTY-FOUR
  52. FORTY-FIVE
  53. FORTY-SIX
  54. FORTY-SEVEN
  55. FORTY-EIGHT
  56. FORTY-NINE
  57. FIFTY
  58. FIFTY-ONE
  59. FIFTY-TWO
  60. FIFTY-THREE
  61. FIFTY-FOUR
  62. EPILOGUE
  63. Mailing list
  64. A Letter from Kathryn
  65. Acknowledgements
  66. About the Author
  67. Also by Kathryn Croft

‘Hmm. About six months. I had an accident about a year ago and it gave me the most horrendous back pain known to man! Anyway, after intensive physio, they told me to try Pilates.’ She leans forward and lowers her voice, even though there’s no one else around. ‘To be honest, I was sceptical at first and didn’t take it seriously. I thought Pilates was what pensioners did in their spare time, but then after about six sessions, my back stopped hurting.’ She rolled her eyes. ‘That will teach me to make assumptions, won’t it?’

‘Really?’ Abby is intrigued now. This woman is turning out to be nothing like she’s imagined.

She peers through the glass then pushes through the door. ‘Better than standing out here, isn’t it?’

Abby follows her in, and they both stand in the vast, empty hall, peering into it as though they might be missing something.

‘Okay, something’s going on here.’ The woman’s voice echoes through the room. ‘It should be set up ready with mats. Maybe they’ve changed the room?’ She studies Abby for a moment. ‘How about you wait here in case anyone does come and I’ll check with reception?’

‘That sounds like a good plan.’ There’s no point telling her there was nobody there when Abby came in; she will have seen that for herself. Instead, she watches her hurry off.

It’s less than a minute before she’s back. ‘Apparently the class was cancelled tonight, and we should have all had an email. I definitely didn’t get one, did you? Actually, you couldn’t have; otherwise you wouldn’t be here and I’d be alone feeling like a complete idiot! Which I am anyway.’ She pulls out her mobile and begins tapping, and Abby watches as slowly her eyes widen. ‘Oh, crap. Here it is. How did I miss that one?’ She’s talking to herself, and Abby can’t help but smile. Sienna is beginning to strike her as just one of those people it’s impossible not to like.

Checking her own phone, there’s no email. From the Pilates instructor or anyone else. ‘I didn’t get one,’ Abby says. ‘Maybe because I only just registered?’

She rolls her eyes. ‘Yep, sounds about right. This place is great but useless as far as admin goes. Unless it involves taking your money, of course. They’re very skilled at that!’

They both laugh, and this is the moment Abby realises she really likes this woman. Yes, she’s a stranger, and she doesn’t even know her name, but it’s the aura people project that attracts you to them, makes you feel like this is someone you’d like to have in your life. Also, if they’ve caught you at the right moment – when you’re vulnerable – then they are impossible to resist.