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

“She isn’t? That’s a shame.” This was news to Annie. She’d have thought Colette and Ed would be there in advance of the party to support Kim.

“I know, right? Apparently Ed can’t get away from work.” She rolled her eyes. “I mean, I totally get that, but still...”

Kim chitchatted on about this and that and old times, trying to catch up on everything that had happened in Annie’s life since they’d seen each other the year before last.

Of course, Annie didn’t utter a word about her business worries or the fact that her life had only recently turned into a complete disaster, and she and Charlie were facing a scarily uncertain future—something made all the more acute as Kim then chattered animatedly about last-minute preparations and hitches with the launch, and all her grand plans for the party.

Talk about chalk and cheese...

Conversation ebbed and flowed along the journey until, eventually, they reached the outskirts of Sorrento. The only one really talking by this point was Charlie, who had a thousand and one questions to ask Kim.

His lively chatter automatically quieted Annie’s discomfort and mercifully also seemed to distract Kim.

Once she and Charlie were checked into their room at the Excelsior, agreeing to meet Kim back downstairs once they got settled, he was in her ear.

“Can I go down to the pool now? Please, please, please?”

“Go on then, munchkin,” she teased fondly, as he ran to the bathroom to get changed, then took off for the water at breakneck speed once they got back down.

As she kept an eye on her son from her vantage point beneath an umbrella at a nearby patio table, Annie couldn’t believe that here he was, actually running and bouncing around the part of the world in which he was conceived.

How had the time gone by so quickly? It felt like only yesterday that she’d found out about his impending arrival once she’d returned back home, and became desperately worried about how she was going to cope.

She looked up now to see Kim approach with her phone to her ear, and a concerned look on her face.

“Everything OK?” she asked once her friend was off the phone.

“Sure...” Kim replied distractedly.

“OK, let’s try that again,” Annie said balefully, lowering her sunglasses as she stared at her. “It’s me you’re talking to, remember? And it might have been a while, but I still recognize that look.”

Kim’s gaze shifted around uncomfortably.

Yep, something was definitely up.

Her friend sighed and this time looked her square in the eye.

“It’s just...there’s been a few issues with the launch lately.”

“What do you mean? You said in the car earlier that everything was ready to go.”