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Название: Not Quite Over You

Автор: Сьюзен Мэллери

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Современные любовные романы

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isbn: 9781474088572

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      She sucked in a breath and told herself they would love her regardless. Wynn already knew and had never judged her. Just as important, her friends might have some good advice for getting through the mess she’d sort of, maybe created.

      “I got pregnant,” she blurted.

      Everyone turned to look at her. Several gazes dropped to her stomach. Only Wynn didn’t look surprised.

      “When?” Pallas asked.

      “Back in high school.” Silver told herself to just get it out there. “I knew Drew was heading off to college and that everything would be different for him when he was gone. I didn’t want him to think he owed me anything, so I broke up with him. I think I was secretly hoping he would quit school in a couple of weeks and come home to be with me.”

      “Which didn’t happen,” Wynn said gently.

      “No, it didn’t. About a month after he’d left, I figured out I was pregnant. I told my uncle and he asked me what I wanted to do. I decided to go see Drew and tell him face-to-face.”

      “Because you thought he would say he loved you and wanted to marry you,” Renee said softly.

      “Something like that.”

      Carol’s eyes widened. “And?”

      “And I told him and he proposed.”

      Pallas’s mouth dropped open. “How could I not know this? You married Drew and you never told me? OMG! I can’t believe it. When? Where? You have a baby?”

      Silver held up her hand. “We didn’t get married. I could tell he’d only proposed because he thought he should. He didn’t love me anymore and he certainly didn’t want to marry me.”

      She told herself she could say the words without feeling anything. Time had passed and she was a completely different person now, as was Drew. She’d grown up, moved on, and he wasn’t on her radar as anyone but a business partner.

      “What did you do?” Natalie asked, her voice soft.

      “I told him I would have the baby and give it up for adoption. He signed the paperwork and that was that.”

      No one looked convinced by that last statement. Wynn made a circular “go on” sign with her hand.

      “My uncle helped me find a nice couple in Los Angeles who wanted to adopt. I went to meet them and liked them a lot. In fact I moved in with them my last few months.”

      “That’s where you went!” Pallas sounded triumphant. “I knew you were off doing something but I always assumed you joined a biker gang.”

      “Really? A biker gang? Have you ever seen me on a motorcycle?”

      “No, but you’d look good on one.”

      Silver laughed. “Thank you. Anyway I had the baby and came back here, only I couldn’t seem to get my life together.”

      “You were still in love with Drew,” Carol said.

      “I was. Eventually I got over him.” She smiled. “Ashley Lauren Grantham-Greene helped. Or maybe it was the car fire. Regardless, I moved on, but...”

      She wasn’t sure how to explain what had happened. “Before I figured it all out, I was pretty lost. I ended up going back to LA and living with the couple who adopted Autumn. They eventually divorced, but I stayed close to Leigh, Autumn’s mom. Drew knows about the baby and that I gave her up, but nothing else. Not that I’m still in touch with her.” She paused. “She’s eleven.”

      Pallas’s eyes widened. “Oh no, no, no. Your daughter being eleven isn’t the big deal, is it? That’s not why you’re telling us this.” She stared at Renee. “The Great Gatsby wedding.”

      Renee’s mouth dropped open. “No way.” She spun to stare at Silver. “Seriously?”

      “What are you talking about?” Carol demanded.

      Pallas pressed a hand to her chest. “I can’t believe it, but I’m right, aren’t I?” She drew in a breath. “A couple of weeks ago, we had a couple cancel their wedding. It’s too late to do much in the way of refunding them money. Too much had already been ordered. The theme is The Great Gatsby—not my favorite book, but the era is gorgeous and they had such cute ideas for the event.”

      “Did they break up?” Bethany asked.

      “No. She got pregnant and they eloped. They had thought there would be fertility issues so they were thrilled to be having a baby. Not twenty-four hours later a woman called and asked if there was any chance she could have a wedding this fall. I told her about the cancellation and she was all in.” Pallas returned her attention to Silver. “Her name is Leigh and she has a daughter named Autumn and they’re coming here.”

      “I know. I’m going to be the maid of honor.”

      Her friends all stared at her. Natalie recovered first. “Just to recap, you and Drew had a baby together and while you gave up the baby for adoption, you stayed close with your daughter and the adoptive mother. All these years later, you’re still close, so close that you’re going to be in the wedding, which is being held here, in town, where you and Drew both live, with the adoptive mother and your daughter with Drew and he doesn’t know a thing. Oh, and you just went into business with him. Do I have that right?”

      Things sounded even worse when put like that, Silver thought, not sure if she should laugh or learn to ride a motorcycle and take off on a long road trip.

      “That’s pretty much it,” Silver told her. “Except for the part where I’m keeping Autumn for a week or so while her mom goes off on her honeymoon.”

      Bethany leaned forward. “Your daughter with Drew, the one he doesn’t know about, is going to be here? In Happily Inc? For a week? With you?”

      “Uh-huh.”

      “Chances are he’s going to notice,” Wynn told her. “I’m just saying.”

      “Yes, that’s what I thought, too.”

      “So you’re going to have to tell him.”

      Something Silver really didn’t want to think about. “That seems to be the most sensible plan.”

      Natalie winced. “Um, good luck with that.”

      “Thanks.”

      Renee picked up her drink. “Amazing. And here I thought life in a small town would be boring.”

      * * *

      DESPITE LIVING UP in the mountains, Jasper Dembenski didn’t mind New York City. For him the noise quickly faded into the background, and the constant rush of people, cars and buses made it easy to blend in. The street layout made sense to him and he enjoyed walking blocks at a time, rather than taking a cab. And if getting crammed into an elevator with too many people ever got to him, he retreated to the comical irony of his life. He’d been an average kid who had grown up СКАЧАТЬ