To: Sophie, Ava

Um, maybe because of a rather adorable two year old with enormous brown eyes and olive skin? A little girl who is the spitting image of her father?

If Olivia could have known the effect her words had on Ava, she would have couched her point a little more carefully. For faraway, on the western edge of the Australian continent, surrounded by pristine grapevines and the sound of the rolling ocean in the distance, Ava was panicking. She had been panicking for months. The bridal party had booked to stay at her accommodation, the sweet little row of cottages nestled in amongst the grapes. And Ava had taken the booking before she’d realised that Cris would be one of their group. Her past, the past she’d spent every day facing up to because of their secret daughter, was about to come right back into her present.

10 August, 06.29 am

From: Ava

To: Sophie, Olivia

I’ll work it out.

10 August, 06.30 am

From: Sophie

To: Ava, Olivia

You have to tell him, Aves. He’s her dad. And he’s going to take one look at her and know that.

10 August, 06.31 am

From: Ava

To: Sophie, Olivia

We weren’t talking about me. Don’t worry about Cristiano. I’ll handle him.

Do you think either of you will make it for Christmas? I know you said you weren’t sure … but we’d love to see you.

It brought a nostalgic smile to Sophie’s face. She hadn’t even thought about Christmas. She had been planning to fly back for a whirlwind week. But that was before meeting Alessandro. Her heart clenched in her chest as she thought of her fiancé .

10 August, 06.32 am

From: Sophie

To: Ava, Olivia

I really don’t know, I’m so sorry. If not this year, definitely next.

Liv, keep me posted on your plans. Would love to see you in Greece if you can make it. Ava, we need to talk more about Cris. I’ll call you later in the week. Love you girls. x

10 August, 06.32 am

From: Olivia

To: Ava, Sophie

You go marry that gorgeous billionaire, Soph!! Have a champas for me and I’ll see you soon. You’re going to be a gorgeous bride.

* * *

“It’s paradise,” she said honestly.

“And yet you are quiet.”

She bit down on her lip, her eyes following the coastline beneath Alex’s enormous villa. “A little.”


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