Best Friend...Future Wife. Claire Baxter
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Название: Best Friend...Future Wife
Автор: Claire Baxter
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Современные любовные романы
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She nodded. ‘Part of me knows you’re right, yet it doesn’t make a jot of difference to the way I feel. I just need some time to accept it, you know? I need to come to terms with it. I would have liked…loved—’ Her voice cracked and she paused, lips pursed, stomach clenched, willing herself to keep it together. ‘To…to have a child of my own some day.’
‘Of course, and you’d make—’ Lyn bit a trembling lip. ‘Would have made a wonderful mother.’
Della fanned her face with her paper napkin. ‘Don’t tell anyone, Lyn. Don’t tell Dawn. I’ll explain it to her myself one day, when I’m ready. But not yet.’
Lyn dragged the back of her hand across her eyes. ‘Mum will feel badly for you.’
‘I know she will. That’s the problem. I can’t cope with her sympathy yet. I can’t cope with anyone’s sympathy.’ Until she could talk about it without shrivelling up inside, she didn’t want anyone else to know.
‘Fair enough.’ Lyn ducked her head and tugged a tissue from her handbag.
‘Let’s talk about something else now. Has Cassie’s first tooth come through yet?’
After blowing her nose, Lyn followed Della’s lead and filled her in on news of her offspring.
Della laughed as Lyn reached the end of an anecdote. ‘You should write all this down. You’d fill a book in no time, and I bet lots of parents would relate to it.’
Lyn flapped a hand. ‘I’m no writer. You and Luke were the ones with the monopoly on that. Or do I mean duopoly? See? I’m no good with words. And, speaking of Luke, what do you think of him moving back here?’
‘Well…’ She scratched her cheek thoughtfully. ‘I find it hard to believe. I can’t imagine him finding life here exciting enough, can you? I can’t help wondering whether he’s only come back to be near his family and friends while he gets over his divorce.’
Lyn frowned. ‘You might have a point, but he won’t talk about it. I think it would do him good if he did.’
‘Perhaps he doesn’t want to talk to you because you have a happy marriage.’
‘I hadn’t thought of that.’ Lyn swirled the wine in her glass. ‘You might be right. Why don’t you see if you can get him to talk?’
Della nodded. ‘I’m hoping that’s why he wants to catch up tomorrow night.’
‘Sure. Do your best. Of course, we might be wrong. He might have moved back because he’s sick of the dangers and deprivations of living like he has for so long. Maybe he wants to settle down and live like a normal person.’
‘Could be as simple as that.’
‘Then again,’ Lyn said, ‘this is Luke we’re talking about. He doesn’t do settling down.’
Rushing through her front door the next day, Della cursed the senior consultants’ meeting for going on so long. Now she wouldn’t have time for the leisurely shower she’d planned to indulge in before Luke arrived. She started to remove her clothes on the way upstairs, finished the job in her bedroom and darted into the en-suite bathroom, where she took a shower in record time. She’d pulled on a pair of three-quarter length jeans and a short white T-shirt by the time the doorbell rang.
After finger-combing her hair on the way downstairs, she dragged open the front door. The meagre remains of her breath escaped when she saw Luke standing there. In his jeans, and a black muscle-skimming T-shirt, he looked young again. The embodiment of her fantasy. The man who’d come to her in her dreams night after lonely night, year after long year.
Her nerves buzzed with the thrill of being near him again, reminding her why she’d fallen for him in the first place. As she stared, a trickle of water ran down her neck, and with her nerves so taut it sent a shiver right through her.
‘Hi,’ she said.
He held up his hands. In one, he clutched a brown paper fast-food bag. In the other, a bottle of local wine. He turned it so she could see the label. ‘Will this do? Should I have brought a white too?’
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