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He loved her He really did It had been so easy to tell hier and frustration over his blunt proposal yesterday, she’d accepted his love and offered hers in return No questions, no doubts She stared at this ed her life in so many ways This would never have happened if he hadn’t returned from Auckland
‘Stop overthinking it, Stacey We ork through everything—together’ He paused and looked away, then back at her ‘I’ve spentfor the kind of love my parents shared I was always a part of that and to lose them meant I lost love as well Then I ht I felt a tingle of anticipation I’d not known before Throughout those years I drea as we’d done that night
‘When we er than ever Yet I hesitated, wary of being hurt again, of being used for what I had and not who I am Yesterday when I asked you tothes I’d never intended to I’m so sorry’
Squeezing his hand, Stacey leaned in to brush a kiss over his ot there in the end’ She took her time hat she had to say ‘About your wealth It isn’t sohtens e’ She smiled ‘Seriously, it’s rows up knowing she’s loved by her parents And that we love each other’
‘We do She will’ His look was fierce, and protective
Stacey sighed with happiness All was good, very good, and she’d found her e as her ‘I love you, Noah Kennedy’ And she kissed him like they had all the time in the world Which they did because they had found each other and would be together for ever
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CHAPTER ONE
MILA RICCI SWIPED at her thrashing hair as the waves ju boat The exclusive transfer by Dr Becker’s private yacht from Bali to the island of Gili Indah wouldn’t have been quite as bumpy as this, she mused, as a tourist shrieked behind her, but she’d missed it She’d been advised by an elderly lady with a twinkle in her eyes to sit on the roof of the tourist boat for the next best thing
The tree-dotted hills in the far distance were pale swathes of varying greens, shrouded by a thin veil of fog in the —just as Annabel had once described it
Gathering up her red dress, Mila copied the backpackers next to her and dangled her legs over the edge of the roof, resting her ars It didn’t seem entirely safe by the standards she was used to at home in Britain, but she wasn’t worried
Travelling in potential peril had been standard practice during her tihanistan A few bu compared to the tio past the place where the insurgents had burned the bodies of the soldiers they’d shot dead on the bridge
The direct route to the nearest air station had been just eight one over a hundred miles around it to escape Two of the trucks had broken down in the first hour She’d hitched a ride on another truck and they’d hidden in the sand dunes, listening to thefired at the vehicle they’d just fled
Mila rubbed her face She was tired She was thinking too much about the past She couldn’t be further from a war zone now if she tried This was a new start There was nothing to fear on a paradise islandexcept maybe a tsunami