Chapter 52

• For a long moment Freya just looked at him, and then she said, “I won’t marry you. Not just to make things nice and tidy. To make things easier for you. I want more…” She shrugged her shoulder in a gesture of apology.
• Travis felt the red mist of rage rising when he thought of some other man moving into that cosy house in the quiet suburbs, waking up next to Freya, having lazy early-morning sex...
• “Do you really think someone like your ex-lover can give you a happy-ever-after? When it doesn’t even exist?”