Chapters (67)
- Cover
- Dedication
- PROLOGUE
- PART ONE
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- PART TWO
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- PART THREE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- PART FOUR
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- EPILOGUE
- Mailing list
- A Letter from Kathryn
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Also by Kathryn Croft
‘But you’ll find something else – you’re damn good at your job and you interview well. And there’s no rush, is there? You can take your time and make sure you find the right place.’ He’s talking to her as though he’s a teacher and she’s the student. This doesn’t sit well with her and fuels her determination. She is his equal: their jobs shouldn’t define anything in their relationship.
She rests her elbows on the table. ‘If I don’t do it now, I never will. I’m thirty-eight, Greg. And what have I got to show for my thirties?’
He looks straight at her then, his eyes widening. This must be obscure to him; she’s not usually one for complaining. She just gets on with things. ‘You’ve got all this,’ he says, looking around the kitchen. ‘You practically designed this whole house. I wouldn’t have had a clue what to do with it.’ He smiles, no doubt hoping this is enough to appease her.
However, Sienna’s on a roll now, there’s no way she’s giving in. ‘And that’s exactly when I realised what I want to do with the rest of my life.’ She’s read all about how most businesses fail within their first year, but it hasn’t put her off. She’s determined to start her own interior design company, never mind the statistics. She explains this to Greg, seconds ticking by while she once again anticipates his response. What she wants is for him to probe her more, to ask her if she’s done her research, if she’s thought everything through in detail. Surely, at least he will ask how she’ll go about it when she has no business experience.
Instead, with his eyes fixed on his phone, he says, ‘Well, it sounds like you’ve got it all figured out. Anyway, remember we’ve got that dinner tonight? Seven o’clock.’
The dinner. Greg’s work colleagues and their partners, none of whom ever want to give Sienna the time of day. It’s not Marty, Reuben or Harry who are the problem – it’s their wives. She can’t be sure but Sienna suspects that they look down on her. She’s not like them, not one of them, and certainly not good enough for Greg. Unlike Holly.
‘And you remembered that Jackson’s coming over after school?’ Greg continues. ‘Holly has that work meeting, but she’s promised she’ll be home by six, so I can get him back for then. I’ll make sure I leave work as early as I can; otherwise I’ll hardly see him.’