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Chapter1
Haydenflickedoffhisgloves,washedhishands,andrubbedhisforehead.Thesurgeryhadtakenlonger
thanhehadanticipated,butatleastthepatientwouldn’thavepermanentdisfigurationofherface.Carand
othermajoraccidentsweretheworstbecausetheymessedupthebonestructure.
Heglancedatthechartonemoretimeandwentoutintothewaitingroom.Hefoundtheparentsinthe
cornerwiththeirhandsclaspedtogether.
Hesatinthechairbesidethefather.“Ijustfinishedwithyourdaughter.She’sgoingtobefine.She’ll
probablyhavesomeswellingforthenextseveralweeks,butshe’lllooklikeheroldself.”
Themotherlookedup,tearstreaksstainingherface.“Thankyousomuch,Dr.Jorgensen.Wewereso
worried.”
“Anursewillcomegetyouwhenyoucanseeher.”Haydengotupandtrudgedtohisoffice.Henever
wantedsleepmorethanhedidtoday.Heenjoyedworkingthetraumasideofplasticsurgery,butitwas
exhausting.
Hestoppeddeadinthedoorway.“Faith,whatareyoudoinghere?”
She stood, revealing her mile-long legs. He was sure she wore the miniskirt to drive him crazy. She
slid off her jacket, and her breasts nearly fell out of her dress. He rolled his eyes and sat down at his
desk.Heknewexactlywhatshewastryingtodo.
“I was visiting a friend and thought I’d check on you.” She sat on the edge of his desk and leaned
towardhim.
Hescootedhischairaway.Faithdidn’tknowhowtotakeahint.They’dbrokenthingsoffyearsago,
butshetriedtowinhimbackfromtimetotime.Maybeifhehadagirlfriendorsomething,she’dbackoff,
buthecouldn’tbringhimselftohaveaseriousrelationshipafterwhathappenedwithher.
“It’snicetoseeyou,butI’vegotalotofpaperworktodo.”
Sheplacedherhandonhisfile.Herinch-longnailswerepaintedabrightred.“Surelyyoucanunwind
alittle.Thiswon’ttakelong.”
Hetouchedtherockonherleftringfinger.“You’reengaged.IthoughtImadeitveryclearthatIwasn’t
interested.”
Shepouted.“Justsaytheword,sweetie,andyourringcanreplacethisone.”
“YouandIarethrough.We’vebeenoverforalongtime.Whydon’tyougohometoNeal?”Threeyears
ago,herlittleshowmight’veworked,buthenolongerwantedanythingtodowithher.Everyonceina
whilethegirlheknewpeekedthrough,andifFaithrememberedanythingabouttheirpast,she’dknowthat
wouldbethewaytogettohim.
Sheletoutasigh.“He’sataconferenceinBoston.Iwasthinkinghowmuchfunweusedtohave.Plus,
youhaven’tseenthegirlsyet.”Shejiggledherbrandnewbreasts.
“Faith,getoutofmyoffice.”
“Whendidyoubecomesuchabore?”sheasked,slidingoffhisdesk.
“I’vealwaysbeen.You’retheonewhochanged.”
Heopenedhisfileandrefusedtolookupagain.Shemadealotofracketstompingout,andassoonas
sheclearedthedoor,heshutandlockedit.
Hesatdownandpulledouthisphone,searchingforthepictureheknewwasthere.TheoneofFaith
beforehiscolleagues’wivesgottheirclawsintoher.Thepicturerevealedthebright,blue-eyedgorgeous
womanfromfiveyearsago,thewomanhe’dwantedtomarrysomeday.
Beforeheknewwhatwashappening,shewasbotoxingandgettinglipfillers,andshegotliposuctionto
changeherfromasizefourtoasizetwo.
Hebrokeitoffwhensherequestedthathedoherbreastaugmentation.She’dgonethroughatleastthree
sincethattime.Herememberedthatargumentwell.Sheambushedhimonenightatdinner,invitedtwoof
hernewfriends,andallthreewomenspentanhourexplainingwhyFaithwouldbebetterwithaC-cup
insteadofhernaturalB.
Hisphonebuzzed,andhepickeditup.Threedays.Youready?
Hellyeah,heanswered.
Hewasn’treally.Inthreedayshewasleavingforasix-monthstintataclinicinPhuket,Thailand.Part
ofthereasonhewasgoingwasFaith.Nealtransferredhispracticetoabuildingatthehospitalcomplex
whereHaydenworked,andHaydendidn’twanttoseeFaithparadingallovertheplace.
Hedidn’tloveheranymore.Helostthatfeelingalongtimeago,andhedetestedwhatshestoodfor.
Shewasastarkreminderthathecouldneverbeinaseriousrelationship.Faithwasperfectineveryway
beforetheybegandating.Shewassweet,giving,kind,beautiful,anddowntoearth.Nowshewasvain
andlookednothinglikeshehadthen.Theplasticsurgerywivesweretheultimatemeangirls,andaslong
asheremainedaplasticsurgeon,he’dhavetodealwiththeirtype.
Itwasn’tjustFaith.He’dseenithappentohisbuddy’swifeaswell.Shewassweetandcuteuntilshe
startedhangingoutwiththewives.Nowhecouldn’tstandthewoman.
He’dtrainedtoolongtogettothispoint.Hewaswell-respectedinhisfield.Plus,hegotanenormous
amountofsatisfactionoutoftheworkhedid.Heespeciallyloveditwhenhecouldmakeachildwitha
cleft lip smile or allow a burn victim to step outside their doors without stares. He’d thought about
switching to family practice, but couldn’t picture himself diagnosing strep throat. He was an expert at
thosetoughsurgeries,andtostopdoingthemwouldn’tberight.
As soon as he had finished his residency, he moved home to Michigan and started at the hospital in
GrandRapids.Hewantedtodonecessarysurgery,notthefakecraptheydidintheclinics.
Nowtheonegirlheneverwantedtoseeagainwouldbeflouncingalloverhishospital.
Soinspiteofthefactthatheloveddoingnecessaryreconstructionsinsteadofelective,hewasgoingto
gosellhissoulinPhuket.Hesupposeditwouldn’tbethatbad.Heexpectedhe’dlearnalot.Allthenew
procedureswereintheclinicssincethatwaswherethemoneywas.Hecouldtakethethingshelearned
andusetheminthehospitalwhenhereturned.Hisbuddywhohookedhimupwiththeclinicalsohelped
himfindalocalhospitalhecouldmoonlightat,whichhewaslookingforwardto.
His phone buzzed again. He smiled when he saw that it was his mother. They were very close even
thoughshedidn’tagreewithhiscareerchoice.
Doyoureallyhavetogo?
Yes,Mom.Ireallyhavetogo.
Youknow,ifyoucomeupheretowork,thatwouldsolveyourproblemaswell.Also,theOlsen’s
daughtermovedhome.She’sstillgorgeousasever.
Hechuckled.Hismotherwantedgrandkidsbad,buthefiguredshe’dhavetowaituntilhisbrothergot
married, because that would not be his life. She also wanted him to take over her family practice on
MackinacIsland.Partofhimwantedto.Itwouldgethimoutofthevanityofplasticsurgery,buthewasn’t
readytoputallofhistrainingtobed.Also,themoneywasn’tasgreat,andheenjoyedhislifestyle.
I’llkeepthatinmind.Gotworktodo.Talktoyoulater.
Haydenfinisheduphispaperworkandfileditaway.He’dcleanouthisofficetomorrow.Heplucked
his keys out of the drawer and made his way to his Porsche. He didn’t drive it much, but since it was
goingintostorageforsixmonths,hewantedtogiveheronemorespin.
Hecouldn’tstopthinkingaboutFaith.Hecarriedtheguiltofwhatshebecame.Ifhe’dseenthesigns
earlier, or if he’d never introduced her to the wives, she’d still be normal. If they’d never dated, she
would’vesettleddowntoasimplerlife,hadacoupleofkids,andbeenhappierthanshewasnow.
HepassedTheNightOwlandstoppedatthelastminuteforadrink.HeneededtoforgetaboutFaith
andallthatsherepresented.
Chapter2
Annastaredatthegravemarker.It’dbeensixmonthssinceGrandpadied,buttheyhadtolettheground
settlebeforetheyplacedthestone,anditwasfinallythere.She’dspentmostofthelastsixmonthscurled
uponthecouchbingewatchingsitcomsonNetflix.
She didn't want to go home. In fact, all she wanted to do was forget about that day. The last several
monthshadbeenhorrid,andshedidn'tknowhowtomoveon.
Grandpa had been her whole life. Before he got sick, she'd had a little more of a life, but since her
senioryearinhighschool,he’dtakenupnearlyeveryminuteofhertime.Insteadofgoingtoschoollike
herfriends,shegotherCNAlicenseandstayedhometotakecareofhim.Shedidn’tknowhowtocope
withhimbeinggone.
She promised herself last week that as soon as they placed the stone, she’d stop moping around the
house.
Herphonebuzzed,andshepulleditoutofherpurse.
Whereareyou?
Atthecemetery,shereplied.
Eileendidn’trespondforafewmoremoments.SheneverknewwhattosaywhenAnnatalkedabout
hergrandfather'sdeath.
What'stheword?
Onwhat?
What?SCHOOLGIRL!
School still felt surreal. For the past several years, Anna had watched all her friends go off to
universities, and she was stuck home. She never said it out loud, but she sort of resented them for that.
Nowshewasgoingherself,andshewasn’tsurewhattothink.
Oh,that.Yeah.I'llstartAugust20.She’dgottenahalfscholarship.WiththatandtherestofGrandpa's
lifeinsurance,shecouldjustbarelyaffordthefirstyear.
Thatcallsforacelebration.
What?No.I’mgoinghome.ShewantedtoseeEileen,butshedidn’thavethementalenergytogoout.
Nowayinhell.MeetmeatTheNightOwl.
Come on, Eileen. I can't afford to go out. Especially now. Just let me go home. So much for her
promisetoherself.Shecouldgooutafterschoolstarted.
Mytreat.Youneedtocelebratethegoodthings,oryou'llburnout.
Whydon’tyoucomeover.We’llcurluponthecouch,watchchickflicks,andmakebrownies!
Eileenwouldn’tgoforthis,butitwasworthashot.
You almost had me at brownies. But no. Bar. Two hours. Go home. Put on something cute
andmeetmethere.
Annadraggedherfeetallthewaytohercar,notarguingwithEileen.Athome,shedroppedherpurse
onhersidetableandglancedaroundthenearlyemptyapartment.She'dgottenabugearlierinthedayand
cleanedeverythingfromtoptobottomandlockedallofhergrandfather'sthingsinhisbedroom.Nowit
was weird without his shoes sitting by the door, his pillow on the lazyboy or his glasses on the coffee
table.
Anna needed to start her life. Getting her scholarship was the first step. She could go to school and
finallyfeellikeanadult.Hersenioryearinhighschool,hergrandpa,whohadbeenhersolecaretaker,
gotsick.Shemanagedtograduate,butthenspentthelastsixyearsbeinghisnurse.She’dalwaysdonethe
responsiblething.Evennow,shewasgettingreadytogotoschooljuarbecauseshewassupposedto.She
didn’tevenknowwhatshewantedtobe.Justnotanurseanymore.
Shewentintoherclosetandthumbedthroughheroutfits.Mostofthemweren'tanygoodforgoingout.
She didn’t have the money to buy nice clothes. Eileen would want her to wear one of the dresses she
boughtforAnna,butshewentwithapairofjeanshortsthatweretooshorttobeconsidereddecent,butat
leastitwasn’tadress.Theyweren'tgoingtoaclub.Shethrewonathick-strappedblacktanktopanddug
outheroldcowboyboots.It'dbeennearlyayearsinceshewentout.
Sheenjoyedflirting.Mostguyscalledherateasebecausesherefusedtogohomewiththem,butshe'd
alwayshadtocomehometotakecareofhergrandfather.Inthelastseveralyears,thelatestshe'dever
stayedoutwastenp.m.Tonightwouldbedifferent.Sheneededthis.
She kept her makeup subdued and let her hair out of its ponytail. If the opportunity arose, she didn't
needtocomehome.She’dneverhadthiskindoffreedom.Well,technicallyshecould'vegoneoutanytime
inthelastsixmonths,butshewasinmourning.ShewasgratefulEileenhadrespectedthat.
Annawasputtingonsomelipstickwhenherphonebuzzedagain.Whatareyouwearing?
Annarolledhereyes.Clothes.
Uh, uh. It must be cute and sexy. None of the yoga pants and t-shirts you've been rocking
lately.
Yogapantsaresexy.
Notforthebar.
Annasighed.Fine.MyLevi’sshorts,ablacktank,andboots.
Thatworks.TheshortsaretheoneswhereIcanseethepockets,right?Notyourgrandmashorts.
Iknowbetter.
Well,wehaven'tbeenoutinforever.Ihavenews.
Whatkind?
Nottelling.Seeyousoon.
Eileen's news could be about anything. Anna dropped her phone in her purse, grabbed her keys, and
lockedthedoorbehindher.Tonightwouldbringsomethingnew.Shecouldfeelit.
Thebarwasdarkandmusty,butbusy.Thiswastheplacetobeifyouwereunderthirtybutwereover
theclubscene.Eileenmetmostofherhookupshere.
AnnafoundEileenatthebarchattingupHeath,thebartender,andsheslidontoastoolnexttoEileen.
Heathspottedher, lefthisspot atthebar, andcamearound toher. Hegatheredher upina bighugand
whisperedinherear."I'msorryaboutyourgrandfather."
"Thanks.I'mtryingtomoveon,"shemumbledintohisshoulder.
Heletgoofher.“You’vecometotherightplace.Letmegetyouabeer.”
Heathhandedherthebeerandmovedontoothers.AnnalookedupatEileen."What'syourbignews?"
"Igottheinternship."
"Whatinternship?"
"Itoldyouaboutit.It'sinBeijing.I'llbethereawholeyear."
Anna's stomach fell. This was not good news. "What are you talking about? You can't leave." Eileen
hadmajoredininternationalbusiness,soitmadesense.Plus,whentheywerekids,Eileenalwaystalked
aboutlivingoverseas.Shewasn’treadyforEileentoleavethough.Notnowthatshewasfinallymoving
on.
Eileencreasedhereyebrows."OfcourseIcan.Thousandsofpeopleappliedforthatinternship,andI
gotit."
Therewasn'tmuchEileendidn'tgetifshewantedit.ForAnnathough,thismeantthatshewouldn'thave
anyonetohangwithbecauseEileenwastheonewhopulledheroutofhershell.
Annastareddownintoherglassandblinkedawayhertears.Shedidn’twantEileentoseethatshewas
upset."Whendoyouleave?"
"Inacoupleofweeks.Ican'twait."Eileenwasbeingnonchalant,andAnnaknewthatwasonlyforher
benefit.Eileenhadtobeburstingwithexcitement.Beijing.Itsoundedsoforeign.
Annatookasipofherbeer.It'dbeenalongtimesinceshedrank,andshe'dhavetotakeiteasy.Eileen
touchedhershoulder."You'llbefine.You'llmeetallkindsofnewpeopleatschool."
“AndthenwhatdoIdoforfun?”
“Thenyougoout.”
Annaraisedhereyebrows."Really?SincewhenhaveIevergoneoutwithoutyou?"
"WhenyouweredatingJosh.”
Annashookherhead."Thatwasthesummerafterhighschool.Itdoesn'tcount."
"Well, it's time for you to do something different. You'll be fine, and we can Skype everyday if you
want."
Annatriednottobeupset.Theywereheretocelebrate,andshewashappyforEileen,butshewassad
thateverythingwaschanging.Shecouldn'texpectEileentostickaroundforever.Eileenhadalife,andshe
shouldliveit.She'dstayedandgonetoschoolatalocalcollegeinsteadofCalifornialikesheplanned.
Eileenneversaidit,butAnnaknewitwasforher.
A few minutes later Eileen squealed and flung herself off the stool and into the arms of a tall, dark-
hairedman.Annaspunonherstoolandwatchedforasecond.Themanleaneddownandplantedhislips
onEileen's,andAnnaknewshe'dlosther.
Sheturnedaroundanddebatedcallingitanight.Eileendidn’tditchherveryoften,butwhenshedid,it
wasusuallyforthewholenight.
Heath walked over to her. "You know she's been coming here a lot without you. I think she's been
lonely.Don'tbetoohardonher."
"Oh,I'mnot.ThisisEileen.I'musedtoit.ButI'mprobablygoingtoheadout."
Heshookhishead."Nope.Youstaythere.Hotpieceofmanfleshheadingyourway."
Annablushed."Heath."
Hewinked."Justgiveitafewminutes.Ifhedoesn'ttalktoyou,Iwon'tsayawordwhenyoubail."
Chapter3
Haydenhadn'tplannedonthebarbeingsocrowded.Heweavedhiswaypastacouplemakingoutand
decidedtositatthebarinsteadofatable.Hewasn'tgoingtostaylong.
Hesatonastoolnexttoaprettyyoungblonde.Shegavehimasmile,andhewavedoverthebartender.
"JohnnyWalkerBlue,please."
Theyoungwomanwasfidgety.Sheswirledthelastofherbeeraroundherglassandswepthereyes
around the entire bar, except at him. Maybe she was waiting for someone and was nervous. He’d been
therebefore."I'mHayden,"hesaid.
"Anna.Nicetomeetyou."
"Areyouwaitingforsomeone?"
Sheshookherhead."No,myfriendabandonedme.Iwasactuallyleaving."
"No,stay.CanIgetyouanotherdrink?"
Shefrownedathim."Okay,thanks.Butjustone.ThenIshouldgo."
Hewavedoverthebartender."PleasegetAnnawhatevershewants."
ThebartenderwiggledhiseyebrowsatAnna."Oh,Iknowexactlywhatshewants."Hemovedtothe
othersideofthebar,pullingoutglasses.
"Youknowthebartender?"
Annanodded."EileenandIhavebeencominghereforyears.Longbeforeitwaslegal."
Haydensnorted."Reallyandhowlonghasthatbeen?”
"Sincewewereeighteen.Heathdidn'tbuyit,buthegaveusourdrinksanyway.Whenwefinallygot
legalIDs,Heathaskedhowitwaspossiblethatwewerestilltwenty-one."
"Sowhatishegettingyou?"
"Thatdepends."
"Onwhat?"
"Well,ifhethinksIshouldgohome,he'llbringmeabeer.Ifhewantsmetoflirtwithyou,he'llbring
meamargarita,andifhewantsmetogohomewithyou,itwillbetequilashots.Threeprobably."
"Howoftendoeshebringyoutheshots?"Haydenwasintriguedbythisyoungwoman.It’dbeenalong
timesincesomeoneinterestedhim.
"Never.He’salwaysjokedthathewould,butusuallyit'samargarita."
Thebartendercamebackwiththreeshotglassesandraisedhiseyebrowsather."Drinkup,sweetie."
Annaburstoutlaughing,andHaydenjoinedher.Shewascharming.Sheraisedoneoftheshotglasses
tohimandswalloweditwithagrimace.
"Sotellme,Hayden,whatbringsyoutomybar?"
"WorksuckedtodaysoIthoughtI'dgetadrinkbeforeIwenthome."
Annafingeredthenextshotglass."Whatdoyoudo?"
"I'madoctor."
Shesnorted,andhewasinsulted.Maybeshethoughthewaslyingtopickherup.
"What?"heasked.
"I'm a nurse. Sort of. I have my CNA. I used it to take care of my grandpa. What kind of doctor are
you?"
Haydendidn'twanttotellher.Herreactionwouldbeoneoftwothings.Eithershe'drollhereyesand
makesomesnidecommentaboutwhathemightdotoherbody,orshe'dstartgushingoverhim.Hedidn't
wanttoseeeitherone.Shemust'vesensedhishesitation.
"You don't have to tell me, if you don't want. It's a dumb question anyway. Why does everyone lead
withthat?WhenIwastakingcareofmygrandpa,IalwaystoldeveryonethatIwasanursebecauseitwas
easierthanexplainingIwasn'tactuallyworking.Howaboutweskipallthestupidnormalquestionsand
onlyaskquestionsyouneverasksomeoneyoumeetatabar?Also,thisistotallythetequilatalking."
Sheeyedthesecondshot.
“You’veneverdranktequilabefore,haveyou?”heasked.
Sheshookherhead.“I’mnotlookingforwardtothenextshot.”
“Here,letmehelp.”Hepulledoverthesaltandthelimewedgesthebartenderleft.
Hepointedtoherpalm.“Lickthat.”
Shepursedherlipsandthendidasheinstructed.Hetookherhandinhisown.Herskinwassoftand
warm.Hepouredsaltontothespotshehadlicked.
“Okay,nowlickthesaltoff,dotheshot,thensuckthelime.Itshouldbeeasierthatway.”
Shefollowedhisinstructions,andhegrinnedathergrimace.
“Better?”heasked.
“Yeah,stillburnedthough.”
He took a sip of his scotch. She was proving to be quite interesting. If he'd met her in college, she
wouldbeexactlythekindofgirlhe’dwanttogettoknow.Butnowshe’dbeobliteratedbythewives.
"Okay,"hefinallysaid."Youstart.Askmeanything."
Shetappedherfingeronherchin."Okay.Who'syourfavoritefamilymember?"
"Mymom."
"Ah,mama'sboy."
"No. But she completely holds our family together. She's smart, is accomplished, and was the best
mother anyone could ask for. I don't talk to her every day or anything, but she’s definitely my favorite.
Though,ourwholefamilyisprettyclose."Heoftenwonderedifheshouldthrowthetowelinandmove
home.Hecouldworkwithhismom,fishwithhisdad,andgivehisbrotherabadtime.
Annagavehimagrin."Sure.Whatever.Okay,yourturn."
Hethought.He'dneverdonesomethinglikethisbefore."What’syoursecretwish?"
Thesmilefellfromherface."Thatmyparentswerestillalive."Shedroppedhereyes,andhegrabbed
herhand.Hefelthorribleforbringingupsadmemories.Hewantedtoseeherlaughingandsmiling.
"Hey,Ididn'tmeantobeadowner.Howoldwereyou?"
"Twelve."
Hepickedupthelastshotandhandedittoher."Nomoreseriousquestions.I'msorry."
Shethrewbackthelastshot."What'syourfavoriteDisneycharacter?"
He hadn't watched cartoons in a very long time, so he spouted out the first one he thought of. "Bugs
Bunny."
Shegiggled."BugsBunnyisn’tDisney."
"Heisn’t?Sorry,Idon’twatchcartoons."
"Thenyouaremissingout.YoushouldcometomyhouseandwatchDisneymovieswithme."
He nodded, wondering if that was the alcohol talking, but he was enjoying their game. "Who's your
favorite Harry Potter character? You can't say Harry, Hermione, or Ron." You could tell a lot about a
person by who their favorite Harry Potter character was. Even if people hadn’t read the books, they’d
seenthemovies.Andiftheyweren’tfans,theyweren’tworthgettingtoknow.
"Luna.Handsdown.Whataboutyou?"
Thatwasadecentanswer.
"Dobby."
Sheputherhandonhisknee."Yep,youneedtocomewatchDisneywithme.Thenwe'llbingewatch
theHarryPottermovies."
“Isthatso?Aren’talltheDisneymoviesprettygirly,likeCinderellaorSnowWhite?”
Sheleanedclosertohimwithasillygrin.“No.They’replentyofDisneymoviesforboys.”Shestarted
tickingthemoffonherfingers.“FindingNemo,Hercules,Monsters,Inc.,ToyStory.”
"Okay,pointproven.We’llneedtostartwiththose.I’mnotsureIcouldstomachaprincessmovie.”
“Hey,princessmoviesrock.”
“We’llseeaboutthat.Favoriteflower?”
“Oh,nowIknowyou’retryingtopickmeup.CanIexpectabouquetofliliestoshowupatmyhouse
tomorroworwhat?”
No,buthewasn’tgoingtotellherthat.Theywerejustplayinganyway.
“Maybe.Tellmeyourfavoritegemstone,andtheremightbeatennisbraceletinthereforyoutoo.”
Shelaughed.“Nogemsforme.Onlypearls.”
“Classy.”
“Hey,thatwastwoquestions.Myturn.”
“Fairenough.Askaway.”
“Catsordogs?”
“Dogs.”
“What'syourfavoritedessert?"heaskedher.Helikedaskingthequestions,learningmoreabouther.
"Applebee’slavacake."
"Okay,canItakeyoutogetsome?"Hewantedtogetherawayfromthealcohol.Hedidn'tknowwhy,
buthehadthisdesiretoknowher,andhedidn'twantherwasted.Sheseemedsoinnocent,yetasidefrom
alittlesilliness,thetequiladidn'tseemtoaffecther.
Shewinkedathim."Sure.Andwe'llletHeaththinkI'mgoinghomewithyou."
He didn't tell her, but that was the plan. Though he did want her completely coherent. Drunk girls
weren'tmuchfuninbed.
"IgottagotellEileen."
He threw down a hundred for the bartender and slipped his arm around her waist. Just as they were
walkingaway,thebartenderyelled,"Useprotection."
Annagiggled,andhewavedtothebartender.TheyfoundherfriendEileenmakingoutwithaguyina
cornerbooth.Annatappedherontheshoulder,andEileenuntangledherselfandstaredupatthem.
"I'mleaving,"Annasaid.
"Withhim?"Eileenaskedwithnarrowedeyes.
"Yeah,we'lltalktomorrow."
EileenstumbledoutoftheboothandgaveAnnaahug.ThensheturnedtoHaydenandgavehimabig
hug, which he was not expecting. She whispered low in his ear. "You be good to her, or I will hire
someonetogutyou.Doyouunderstand?"
Shepulledawaywithasmile."Understood,"hereplied.
HeguidedAnnaouttohiscar.Sheranherhandacrossthebrightyellowhood.
"Thisisaprettycar."
Hehadtoagreewithherthere.ThepoorPorschewouldn’tseethelightofdayforanothersixmonths.
"Iknow."
"Whydoyouhavesuchaprettycar?"sheaskedasshepulledonherseatbelt.
Heshrugged."IguessbecauseIcan.Iworkalot,andIlikecars.I'mgoingtomissit."
"Why?"Shecreasedhereyebrows.
"I'mgoingtoworkoverseasforseveralmonths."
"Sothisisn'tgoinganywhere?"Shestaredathimwithsuchseriousness.Hedidn'twanttoleadheron.
"No.I'mafraidthisisn'tgoingtogoanywhereaftertonight.Areyouokaywiththat?"
Shebitherlip."Yeah.Iam."
"Good.Let'sgogetthatlavacake."
Hewasusedtospendingonlyanightwithagirl.SinceFaith,hehadn'tlethimselfgetclosetoanyone.
Hecouldn'triskanothergirlturningoutlikeher.
He pulled into the Applebee’s parking lot. Anna got out with a surprising amount of grace for a girl
whojusthadthreetequilashots.Maybehe'dmisjudgedherinnocence.
Thehostessdirectedthemtoabooth.Insteadofsittingacrossfromher,heslidinwithher.Hereyes
widenedinsurprise.Heputhisarmaroundher.Hewasbeingforward,buthewantedtogetafeelfor
wherethiswasgoing.Ifsheshruggedhimoff,he’dprobablybegoinghomealone.Sheleanedintohim.
"Realfoodorjustdessert?"heasked.
"Dessertandthenrealfood."
"Thatsoundslikeagreatplan."
Thewaitresscame,andtheyorderedthelavacakeandtwoCokes.Helikedthefeelofheragainsthim.
"Howoldareyouanyway?"heasked.
Sheshookherhead."Nope,that'snotallowed.Remember,onlyquestionsthatyouwouldn'tnormally
askatthebar."
Henodded."Fairenough."
Theytalkedwhiletheywaitedfortheirfood.Shewasquirkyandfun,andhelikedherwaymorethan
heshould.Thedessertarrived,andAnnasnatchedthespoonanddugin.Sheclosedhereyesandletouta
moan.Itwasanincredibleturnon.Hehadtothinkaboutsomethingelseandsearchedforanotherspoon.
Therewasn'tone.
Annaopenedhereyes."Thanks.Thisisamazing."
"Youhavetheonlyspoon."
Shesmirkedathim."ThenIguessIgettoeatitall."Shescoopedoutanotherbite.
"That'snotfair,"hesaidwithafakepout.
"You'reright,"shesaid."Openup."
Hewassostartledthathedidascommanded,notbreakingeyecontact.Sheinsertedthespoonintohis
mouth,andhewastemptedtoclosehiseyesaswell.Theflavorwasincredible,buthekepthergaze.He
chewedandquicklyswallowed.Thenhedippeddownandplacedachastekissonherlips.Hewantedto
tasteher.
She responded instantly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him into her. She slid her
tongueintohismouth,andhewasslayed.Shecouldaskhimforanything,andhe'dgiveittoher.Heknew
that.Therewassomethingaboutthisbeautifulwomanwhotastedlikechocolateandtequila.
Afterwhatfeltlikeaneternity,shewithdrew.
"Wow,"shewhispered.
"Nokidding,"hesaid.
Heputhisarmaroundherandtuggedherclose.Shedugintoherdessertwithoutlookingathim.She
offeredhimanotherbite,andheshookhishead.Therewasonlyonethinghewantednow,anditwasn't
food.
She kept one hand on his knee as she finished off her dessert. Then she met his eyes, and he had an
overwhelmingdesiretokissheragain.Butherefrained.
"Doyouwantanythingelse?"heasked.
“Nope.”
Hethrewafewbillsdownonthetable."Thenlet’sgetoutofhere."
Heheldherhandouttothecar,andbeforeheopenedthedoor,hepinnedheragainstthewindowand
leaned down and kissed her again. She was more than eager, running her fingers through his hair and
pressingherbodyagainsthis.
He pulled way, breathless. "Your place or mine?" he asked without thinking. He needed it to be her
placesothathecouldleaveinacoupleofhours.Itwasmucheasiersneakingoutofagirl’shousethan
kickingheroutofhisown.
"Howfarareyou?"sheasked.
"Aboutthirtyminutes.You?"
"Ten.Somyplace."
Shedidn'thavetotellhimtwice.Heopenedherdoorandwatchedherlonglegsslideintothecar.Then
heracedaroundtohisowndoorandspedoutoftheparkinglot.
Chapter4
Haydenknewhe’dmadeamistakewhenhewokeup.Heshould’veknownthenightbefore,buthe’dbeen
tooenthralledwithAnnaandherincrediblysexylegs.Heneverstayedthenight.Hecouldn’tbelievehe
brokehisrule.Maybehecouldsneakoutwithouthernoticing.
Thatwouldbethecowardlythingtodo,buthewasn’tlookingforwardtotheconfrontation.Hesatup
andpulledonhispants.Shestirrednexttohim.
“Stay,”Annamuttered.“I’llmakebreakfast.”
“No,Ihavealotofpackingtodo.”Whichwasanexcuse,butalsocompletelytrue.Hewouldn’tlook
ather,buthefeltherdisappointment.
Shestretchedandsatup.“Whereareyougoingagain?”
“Phuket.I’llbethereseveralmonths.Youshouldcomevisitme.”Hewaslyingofcourse,butitwas
easytoputgirlsoffthatway.
Shelaughed,andhisheartconstricted.Lastnighthadbeenamazing.
“Yeah,right.I’lljusthoponaplaneandheadtoPhuket,whereverthehellthatis.”
“Thailand.”
Shesnorted.“Yeah,Thailand.LikeIcanaffordthat.”
Heglancedaroundhertinytwo-bedroomapartmentandrealizedthatThailandmustsoundsoexoticto
someonelikeher.Healsorealizedthatinspiteoftalkingforseveralhourslastnight,heknewnothingreal
about her. Aside from the death of her parents, her past was a mystery to him. Though he knew her
favoriteDisneyprincesswasBelle,thatshewantedapuppybutworriedaboutbeingabletotakecareof
it,andthatshehatedroses.
“Well,ifyoueverfindyourselfthere,callme.”Thiswasasafebetandtheeasiestwaytowalkaway
fromher.Letherthinktherewashope.Hetrulywasdespicable.Hehopedshewouldn’trealizeshedidn’t
havehisnumberuntilafterheleft.
Hefoundhisjacketandwalletandslippedoutwithoutanotherword.Outsideonthecurbnexttothe
run-down apartment sat his Porsche. Had he really driven that yesterday? No wonder she’d taken him
home.
Phuket. Tropical paradise and up-and-coming medical tourist center. He was eager to get out of
Michiganforawinter.He’dbebackbeforesummer,thoughhe’dbearrivinginthedeadofsummerthere.
He’dreadabouttheheat.Hewasn’tsureifhewaspreparedforwhatitwouldbelikeyet.
Hisdayjobwouldbeeasy,onlyafewdaysaweek,buthedidn’trelishthethoughtofworkingwith
medical tourists. People flew from all over the world to have surgeries done in beautiful third world
countries because they got better care and a vacation for the same cost they would have paid for the
surgeryintheStates.Theclientstherewereprobablyworsethantheoneshere.Oneofhiscolleaguesat
thehospitalspentayearinVietnamandsaiditwasthemostrewardingtimeofhiscareer.
HaydenhopedPhuketwouldbethatforhim.Hewantedtofillaholeinhischestthatseemedtonever
goaway,andhehadnoideawhatitwasorwhereitcamefrom.Hejustknewhewasmissingsomething
inhislife.Hismothertriedtoconvincehimthathewasmissingawifeandkids,butthatwasthelastthing
heneeded.
Chapter5
AnnametEileeninfrontoftheProntoPupstandinGrandHaven.Itwasoneoftheirfavoriteplacestoeat
andgossipaboutguysandfriends.EileenwaseverythingAnnawasnot:gorgeous,adventurous,rich,and
spontaneous,andAnnalovedherforit.
Anna ordered two Pronto Pups and slathered ketchup on one side and mustard on the other. Eileen
ordered the same thing. Napkins in hand, they found a bench and watched the boats come and go from
LakeMichigan.AnnawonderedwhatthiswouldbelikewithHayden.They’dhadsomuchfunlastnight.
“Weshould’veorderedicecream,”Eileensaid,wipingsweatfromherforehead.
“Maybewestillwill,”Annareplied.Thesunbeatdownonthem,butanoccasionalbreezecameinoff
thewater.
“Ifwehadmoretime,maybewecouldtaketheboatout.”
“Thatwouldbesofun.”Yetanotherreminderofthethingsshewouldn'tbedoingbecauseEileenwas
leavingher.
“So,it’stimetospill.Whathappenedwithsexydoctorlastnight?Didyougethisdigits?”
Annaflushed.Shedidn’tusuallyhavejuicystoriesforEileen.
“Um,sortof.”
“Whatdoyoumeansortof?”Eileentookabiteofhercorndogandgotbothmustardandketchuponher
face.
“Well, when he left this morning, his business card was on the floor. He must’ve left it on the
nightstand.”
Eileen’seyesbugged.“Getout,”shesaidwithhermouthstuffedwithfood.ItwashardtomakeEileen
unattractive, but talking with a mouthful of corndog did the trick. She chewed quickly and swallowed.
“Noway.You’veneverhadaone-nightstand.”
Annagrinned,andEileenlaughed.
“Sowheredoesherank?Topthree?”
“Consideringhe’sonlynumberfour,definitely.”
“Okays,soJosh,Brad,thencreepyFred.SobeforeorafterJosh?”
Annathoughtforasecond.CreepyFredhadbeenherboyfriendfortwomonthshersenioryearinhigh
school. She lost her virginity to him on prom night. So cliché. Both Josh and Brad had been long-term
relationships.ShemissedJosh.Brad,notsomuch.Asfarassexwentthough—Haydentookthecake.
“Numberone.”
“Noway.Comeon,youweretotallyinlovewithJosh.Youmeantotellmethatsomeguyyoujustmet
wasbetterinbed?”
Annanodded.Shehadn’tstoppedthinkingaboutit.
“HeinvitedmetocomestaywithhiminPhuket.”
Eileencreasedhereyebrows.“Whatdoyoumean?”
“He’sgoingtoThailandforseveralmonthsonsomedoctorexchangething.Hetoldmetocomestay.”
“Oh,honey,Idon’tthinkhewassincere.Guyssaythatkindofstuffwhentheydon’twanttoseeagirl
again.Chancesarehe’snotevengoingtoPhuket.”AnnahatedthepityinEileen’svoice.
Annadugoutherphone.“No,heis.See,hepostedthisonInstagram.”
Eileencheckedoutthepictureofthepackeduproom.“Didhefollowyouback?”
Annashookherhead.“Buthe’sbusypacking,youknow.”
“Istilldon’tthinkhewassincere.”
“It’snotlikeIcouldafforditanyway.”
MoneyhadalwaysbeenasorespotforAnnaandEileen,soAnnatriednottobringitup.Annasmiled
toreassureher.“Butit’sfuntothinkaboutit.”
Eileensighedandstaredoutoverthewater.“I’mgoingtomissthisplace.”
Anna’sheartclenched.Shedidn’twanthertogo.“Sostay.”
“YouknowIcan’t.I’llmissyouthough.”
“ButChina.That’ssofaraway.”Annacouldn’tfathomthedistance.
“It’sonlyforayear.”
“I’llmissyou.”
“Maybeyoushouldcomewithme.”
“Ican’taffordthat.”NowshewasstartingtogetirritatedthatEileenwasn’tthinkingabouther.That
wasselfishandunfairofAnna,butsheallowedherselftofeelitanyway.
“Didn’tyourgrandpaleaveyousomelifeinsurancemoney?”
“Yeah,butmostofthatwenttopayforthefuneral,andtherestisgoingtogetmestartedinschool.”
“Schoolcanwait.Godosomethingstupid.Howmuchdoyouhaveleft?”
Somethingstupid.Yeah,right.Itwasn’tinhernature.
Annalookeddownatherhands.Shedidn’twanttoseeEileen’sface.“Justoverathousand.”Thatkind
ofmoneywaspocketchangeforEileen.
“Well,that’senoughtogetyouaone-wayticketalmostanywhereintheworld.”
“SomewherelikePhuket?”
Eileenlaughed.“MaybenotPhuket,butsomewhere.Seriously,youshouldtakemorechances.You’re
onlytwenty-three,andyouhaven’tdoneanythingbuttakecareofyourgrandpa.Comeon.Dosomething
dumb.”
Eileenwasright.Annahadneverdoneanythingthatwasn’texpectedofher.Butshedidn’tknowhow
to do anything reckless. She’d toed the line and took care of her grandpa. She hadn’t planned on that
becoming her life, but when situations got thrust upon you, you become that person. For her that was a
caretaker.Nowshedidn’thaveanyonetotakecareof.
Chapter6
HaydenletUnaoutofhercrate,andshemadeabeelineforthepool.Onlyhisdogwouldspendtwelve
hoursonaplaneandjumpintothepoolfirstthing.HaydensmiledatthetinyThaiwomanwhoshowed
himaround.HerEnglishwasimpeccable.
“Thehousecomeswithafull-timemaidwhowillalsodoallofyourcooking.Whateveryouwantfrom
thestore,giveheralistandthemoney,andshe’llgobuyitforyou.Shedoesn’tspeakEnglish,butshecan
translateanythingonherphone.”
ThehousewasonthebeachinPhuket.Haydenhadn’thadachancetocheckouttheareaaroundhim
because it was dark on the way in. But the house and grounds were gorgeous. The air was hotter than
anythinghe’deverexperiencedthough.
Theywalkedoverbythepool.“Thisisyourguesthouseandspa.Ifyouwantamasseuse,letmeknow,
andwecanhaveonecomein.”Shepointedtowardtheroomnexttothepool.Sureenough,therewere
twomassagetables.Haydenwouldbetakingadvantageofthat.Hisworkwasn’teasy,anditwasniceto
relax.
“Let’s plan on every Wednesday at seven. If I like it, I might add another day.” If this clinic was
anythingliketheclinichemoonlightedatwhenhewantedachangeofpace,he’dneedtoaddthreemore
days,justtogetoutthestressinhisshouldersfromdealingwithvainpeopleallday.
“Verygood.Now,ifyou’llfollowme.”Shemotionedtowardthemainhouse.
Hedidn’twanttofollowher.Justbeyondthepoolwasthecrystalclearwaterofthesea.Hewantedto
grabachair,takeoffhisshoes,sitonhisprivatebeach,andrelax,sincehedidn’tgettodothatveryoften.
Heshould’vetoldtheclinichewantedtostartaweeklaterandtakenthetimetoenjoythecityfirst.
He followed the woman into the main house, which was modern and sleek. The L-shaped home had
fourbedrooms,allopeninguptothecourtyard.Thebottomfloorhadanentertainmentcenterwithawide
couch,andanofficespace.Nexttoitwasatinykitchenthatwasnobiggerthanhiswetbar.
Theywalkedouttheslidingdoorofthekitchenandsteppedintoanoutsidekitchen.Haydenhadnever
seensuchathing.Ithadcupboards,afridge,andastove,justlikeanykitchenhe’dseenintheStates,but
itwascompletelyopentotheelements,excepttheroofoverhead.
Then she directed him up the stairs that led to the doors for the gym and master suite. There was an
enormous bed, and the bathroom had a shower head in the middle of the room. No doors or curtains.
Weird.Awidewindowinthebedroomlookedontothebeach.
“CanIgetyouanythingelsetonight?”thewomanasked.
“No,IthinkI’lljustturnin.”Hehadtoreporttotheclinicfirstthinginthemorning,andhedidn’tsleep
wellontheplane.
“Ubonwillbehereinthemorning,andshewillmakeyoupancakes.Willthatbeokay?”
Healmostlaughed.HerehewasthousandsofmilesfromtheU.S.,andhiscookwasgoingtomakehim
pancakes.
“Sure.Thankyou.”
Shewentdownthestairs,andhewhistledforUna.Shelovedwater.Hemightjusthavetokeepastack
oftowelsinthebedroomsoshedidn’tgetthefloorwetafterherswims.
After he rinsed Una off and dried her, he fell into bed. The bed was as hard as a rock. He’d read
somewherethatallAsianbedswerelikethat.He’dhavetoputafoamorfeathermattresstopperonhis
shoppinglistfortomorrow.HehopedUbonwouldbeabletohandleit.Hewouldn’thaveadayoffuntil
Saturday.
He lay awake for longer than normal. He wasn’t sure how he was going to like Thailand and was
nervousabouthisnewjob.Quitefrankly,hewasmorethanalittlepissedathimselfforlettingFaithrun
himoff,buthecouldn’tstandbeingremindedofwhathedidtoher.
Anna was a lot like Faith was before she befriended his colleagues’ wives. He wondered if Anna
would’vefallenintothesametrap.Hesqueezedhiseyesshut.Ofcourseshewould.Theyalldid.Faith
wasn’ttheonlynicegirlhe’dseenchange.
Hewonderedwhatthewiveswouldstartwith.Probablyherbreasts.Thatwasusuallythefirstsurgery.
They’dtellherhe’dbemoreattentiveifshewentupacoupleofsizes.Thenthey’dtellherthathercute
littlenoseneededtobethinner.Theymightevenconvinceherthatsheneededtobotoxhertinylaughline.
Thewivesweremerciless.Andusuallywrong.
Itwasashamethattheyallendedupthatway;helikedAnnajustasshewas.Normallyhedidn’thave
strongconnectionswiththegirlshesleptwith,butAnnalikedLunafromHarryPotterandchocolatelava
cake.ShewantedtowatchDisneymovieswithhim.Hewasn’tsurewhy,butthatendearedhertohim.
WhatmoviewouldAnnahavestartedwith?
Sleep was pointless. He snapped a quick picture of Una and posted it on Instagram with the hashtag
sleepydog. Then he browsed through Netflix and put on Toy Story. He’d never seen it before, and he
figureditwasagoodanimatedfilmtostartwith.
Hewassurprisedthathemadeitthroughthewholethingbeforehefelthiseyesdriftingshut.Maybe
AnnawasontosomethingwiththoseDisneymovies.Hesetanalarmanddriftedoffthinkingofher.
Theshowerwasnice,likestandinginthepouringrain,butwatergoteverywhere.Unaassumedthatsince
therewasnothingblockingher,sheneededashoweraswell.Therewasaltogethertoomuchwaterinthis
place.
Hedressedandjoggeddownthestairs.Hestoppedabruptly.Severalcovereddishesfilledthetable.
Therewasnowayhecouldeatallofthisfood.
Helookedpastthetableandsawatinywomanwashingdishes.Hesatdownatthetableandfoundthat
notonlyhadshemadestacksofpancakes,she’dcookedhashbrowns,sausages,andcuttwoplatefulsof
fruit.Sherushedovertohimandheldouttwobottlesofjuice,oneorangeandonepink.Hepointedtothe
orangeonehopingthatitwasorangejuice.
HerememberedwhatthewomansaidlastnightaboutEnglish.Hepulledouthisphoneandhandedit
over.Shetypedinherphonenumberandhername.Ubon.
Ubon was younger than he had expected. Maybe in her thirties. Her face was flawless and her hair
long.Hersmilerevealedbrightwhitebutslightlycrookedteeth.Shewasbeautiful.
Viatext,hethankedherforbreakfast,toldhershedidn’thavetomakethatmuchinthefuture,andgave
heralistofthingsheneeded.
Shesmiledwideandnodded.
HefollowedhisGPStowork.Ontheway,hespottedasignwithanenormousdessertthatlookedlike
thechocolatecakehesharedwithAnna.She’dlookedsodamnsexyeatingthat.Wouldeverythinghesaw
remindhimofher?
Hepulleduptohisclinicandsighed.Hewouldbeintheofficethreedaysaweek.OnTuesdayand
Thursday,he’dworkatalocalhospital.
Heenteredthesleekandclassybuildingandmethiscolleagueintheoffice.
“Dr.Jorgenson,it’sapleasuretofinallymeetyou.Dr.Phillipshadfantasticthingstosayaboutyou.I’m
Dr.Ferrar,butyoucancallmeMike.”Mikewasolder,withgrayinghair.
Mikestartedthetourofthefacility.“MostofourpatientsarefromvariouspartsofAsiaandEurope,
thoughwegetahandfulofAmericans.Howlongareyouplanningonstaying?”
“Sixtoninemonths.”
Mike gave him a grin and clapped him on the back. “Then I’ll plan on you being here for about
eighteen.Oncepeoplestarthere,theydon’tgohome.Icameforasix-monthstint,andthatwastenyears
ago.Theweatherisgreat,thebeachesareamazing,andthefoodistodiefor.”
“Howcanyoustandtheheat?”Theclinicwasfreezing,butwhenhesteppedoutside,hewassweating
beforeheevenreachedhiscar.
“Itgrowsonyou.Didyoubringagirlfriendorwifewithyou?”
“Nope,it’sjustme.”
“Well, your maid can usually help you with your, uh, needs, until you meet someone. It’s quite
expected.”
Mike paused as if to read Hayden’s reaction, but Hayden didn’t give him one. The idea disgusted
Hayden,buthedidn’twantMiketoknowthat.
“There’salsoanicesinglesscene.Imetmywifehereafewyearsago.ShewasaclientfromItaly.”
Haydencringed.AfterFaithhedecidedonbachelorhood,muchtohisparents’chagrin.Hegotalotof
fulfillmentoutofhelpinghispatients,andtherewereplentyofwomentotakecareofhisotherneeds.He
didn’tneedarelationship.Ifhedid,he’dstillbeinMichiganwithAnna.
Hehadtostopthinkingabouther.
TheymadetheirwaytoMike’soffice.MikemotionedforHaydentosit.ThenhepickedupHayden’s
resumeandperusedit.
“Iseeyouhaven’tpracticedinaclinicinawhile.”
“Ipreferahospital.ButIwouldmoonlightoccasionallyatclinicstolearnnewtechniques.It’sactually
oneofthereasonsIcametoPhuket.”
Whichwastrue.Ifhespenttimeinclinics,hecouldlearntechniqueshecouldapplytopatientswho
actuallyneededit.
“Well,forthenextweek,youcanshadowmyselfandtheotherdoctorwhoworkshere,andthenyou
canstarttakingonyourownpatients.Ifyou’dlike,wecantellyouwhenwegetdifficultcasessoyoucan
learn.”
“Thatwouldbefantastic.Thankyou.”
ThatafternoonhearrivedhomeandfoundthatUbonhadcomethroughwithanewmattresspadonhisbed
andahugestackoftowels.HejoggeddownstairstothankherandfoundaBarbieDolllookalikestanding
inhisoutsidekitchenwithUbon.TheywereconversinginThai.
Thewomansmiledwhenshesawhimandheldoutabasketoffruit.
“Dr.Jorgensen,itissonicetomeetyou.Ilivenextdoorandwantedtosayhi.I’mChloe.”
Hetookthebasketfromher.“Thankyou.YouspeakThai?”
“Ido.”
“CanyoutellUbonthatI’mveryhappywithherpurchasestoday?”
“Sure.”SherattledoffsomethinginThai,andUbonglaredathim.Hedidn’thavetimetoreactbefore
Chloeputherhandonhisarm.“I’velivedhereforyears.Ihopeyou’replanningonstayingforawhile.”
“Onlysixmonths,I’mafraid.Whatbroughtyouhere?”
“Myhusbandworksatyourclinic,Dr.Hollens.”
“Imethimbriefly.IspentmostofthedaywithMike.”
Chloe’ssmilefaltered.“Well,Ihopehedidn’tscareyouoff.”Haydenwasn’tsurewhattomakeofthis
woman,butshedefinitelyhadinformationhewantedabouthisclinic.
HaydenpulledouthisphoneandsentamessagetoUbon.
Couldyougetusbothaglassofwine?
Ubonpulledoutherphoneandrushedtogetthewine.
“WhydoyouhavesuchalowopinionofMike?”
Shegavealightlaugh.“Idon’t.He’sjustalittleintense.”Haydencouldtellshewastryingtoplayit
offasnothing,butsomethingaboutMikebotheredher.
SheacceptedtheglassfromUbon.
“Wouldyouliketogoforawalk?”HealreadyfeltabitofkinshipwithheroverMike.Hecouldusea
friendhere.
Theywalkeddowntothebeach.“What’sthesocialscenelikeintheevenings?Wheredoyougoout?”
“Notmuchofanightlifearoundhere.IfyouwanttogodowntoPatongBeach,it’sfulloftourists.My
husbandandIgotoseveralnicerestaurantsinthearea.Icansendmymaidoverlaterwithalist.Jimhad
to work late tonight, so I stayed in.” Her smile was tight. Hayden wasn’t about to tell her that Jim left
beforehedid.HewonderedifJimwashavinganaffair,orifhewassimplyavoidinghiswife.Infidelity
wasn’tuncommoninhisfield.
Chloepointedoutintothesea.“Youknow,rentingboatsisprettycheapifyouwanttogooutonthe
water.Youguysonlyworkthreedaysaweek,soyougetalotoftimetoexplore.Phuketisbeautiful.”
“I’llbeworkinginalocalhospitalonmydaysoff.Butthanksforthesuggestion.”
She nudged him with her shoulder and gave him a coy grin. “Sounds like you’re a workaholic. You
need to have a little fun. Ubon said you didn’t bring anyone. Did you leave a girlfriend or wife in the
States?”
“No. I like being single.” He couldn’t figure out everyone’s fascination with his love life. It was
nobody’sbusinessbuthisown,buteveryonehereseemedtothinktheyneededtoknowallthedetails.
Anothercouplewalkedtowardthem.“Ithoughtthiswasaprivatebeach,”Haydensaid.
Chloecrossedherarmsandscowled.“Itis.Theyliveontheothersideofyou.”
Thewomanhadawidesmileandwasanotherstunningspecimen,butshewasdarkwhereChloewas
fair.Hefeltlikehe’dsteppedintoTheStepfordWivesmovie.Theyhadthesamecheekbones,smile,nose,
andfigure.Thewomanworeapinkblousewithperfectlypressedwhitepants.
The man with her was enormous. At least six foot seven and two hundred fifty pounds. He wore no
shoes,wrinklykhakishorts,abuttondownbrightfloweredshirt,andnecklacewithaseaturtlecharm.He
hadagoateeandasmilethatmatchedthewoman’s.
“Areyougoingtointroducemetoyourfriend,Chloe?”thewomanasked.
Chloehesitated.“ThisisHaydenJorgenson.He’sworkingwithJim.”
Thewoman’seyesdanced.“Ah,you’rethecompetition.”
“Excuseme?”Haydenasked.
“I’mDr.JuliaKawai.Iownaclinicacrosstown.Wecompeteforpatients.IhavetowarnyouI’mthe
bestinthebusiness.”
Ah,awomansurgeon.Theywererare.Shewasprobablyright.
“Iwon’targuewiththat.Womensurgeonsarefierce.”
Shegavealightlaugh.“Ilikeyoualready.MeetLiam,myhusband.”
Haydenstuckhishandouttoshakeit,butLiamreachedoverandcrushedhiminahug.“Welcometo
Phuket.”
“Thanks,”saidHayden,completelytakenaback.Buthehadafeelinghe’dbespendingmoretimewith
JuliaandLiamthanChloeandJim.
“Whatdoyoudo?”heaskedLiam.
“Istayhomewithourtwins.They’retwoandarecompletepistols.”
“Soundslikealotofwork.”Haydenwasn’tcrazyaboutkidsandcouldn’timaginetwins.Therewasa
timeinhislifewherehewantedthem,butwhenhewroteoffwomen,thedreamofafamilywentaway
too.
Julialaughedagain.“Don’tlethimfoolyou.Weemploytwonanniesandahousekeeper.”
Chloe handed her empty glass to Hayden. “Thanks for the wine. I’m going to head in.” She smiled
sweetlyathim.
“Itwasnicemeetingyou.”Hewasn’tsurewhattomakeofChloe.Shewasniceenough,butheknew
clawswereundertheresomewhere.
JuliawaiteduntilChloewasoutofearshot.“Becarefulofthatone.”
“Why?”
“She’soneofthewickedwitches.”
Hayden raised his eyebrows at her. He’d never heard someone else refer to the wives like that.
Especiallynotawoman.
“Julia,benice,”Liamsaidwithafrown.
“What?YouknowaswellasIdothedamageshecaused.Herandhertwominionshavecompletely
smearedmyname.”JuliaputahandonHayden’sshoulder.“Butyoudon’thavetoworryaboutthat.She’s
inanunhappymarriage,andshe’sboundtotrytolandyou.”
Ifthewarningwascomingfromanyoneelse,hemightthinkshewasbeingoverdramatic,butheknew
how the wives could be. He wasn’t surprised they’d smeared her name. She was gorgeous and was a
doctor.Theywouldbecompletelyjealous.
Liam clapped him on the back. “If you ever want a beer or something after work, I keep my fridge
stocked.You’rewelcomeanytime.Justcomeonover.”
“I’llprobablytakeyouuponthat.Thanks.”HewaslikingJuliaandLiammoreandmorebytheminute.
“Also,youshouldjoinusfordinneronFriday.We’regoingout.Wecanshowyoupartofthetown,”
Juliasaid.
“Thanks,I’dlikethat.I’llstopbylaterthisweekandtakeyouuponthatbeer.”
JuliaandLiamwalkedtotheirhouse,handinhand.Hefeltasmallpangofhurtinhisheart.He’dnever
havethat.Wine,heneededmorewine.
By Friday Hayden remembered why he liked hospitals better, and he was itching to get into the trauma
sideofthings.Everypatienthetreatedattheclinicwasvapidandshallow.
Thatafternoon,heandMikewereseeingtheirlastpatient,buthe’dgettostartwithhisownthenext
week.
Awomansatonthetablewithcaramelskinandglossyblackhair.ToHayden,shewasbeautifuljust
the way she was, but he had a hard time seeing physical faults in others. He loved it when women
embracedtheiruniquebeauties.
Mikereadovertheclient’schart.“Yousaidyouwantanosejob.Exactlywhatdoyouwantdone?”
ThewomanheldoutapictureofAngelinaJolie.“Iwanttolooklikeher.PeopletellmeIdo,exceptmy
nose.Canyoumakeitlooklikethat?”
Mike examined her for a second. “Of course. Though you know, if you want to look like her, you’ll
needmoreworkdone.”
Haydennearlyrolledhiseyes.He’dseenthisallweek.
Every patient that came in would ask for one thing, and by the time they left, they had signed up for
three other surgeries. Hayden studied the woman’s face. If he were going to do an Angelina Jolie
lookalikeonher,he’dprobablygiveherlipsaboostandmaybenarrowherjaw.HeguessedMikewould
goformore.
“Whatelsedoyousuggest?”
“Lipinjections,slightnarrowingofthejaw,liftyourcheekbones,andaneyelift.”
Thewomanhungonhiswords.“Okay.Allofthat.Whencanyoudoit?”
Mikepointedathim.“Dr.Jorgensonisfreeallnextweek.WouldyouliketocomeinonMonday?”
The woman nodded eagerly. Mike scribbled on the chart and handed it to her. “Just give this to the
secretary,andshe’llgetyouallsortedout.”
Haydentriedtofollowthewoman,butMikecaughthim.
“WedococktailsthefirstFridayofeverymonthwithalltherestoftheplasticsurgeonsinPhuket.You
shouldcomeandmeeteveryone.Eachmonthwerotatehouses.Tonightit’satDr.Pritchard’shouse.Next
monthit’satmine.Here’stheaddress.Seeyouatseven.”
ThatwasallHaydenneeded.Moretimewiththevainpeopleoftheworld.Hecouldn’twaituntilnext
Tuesday.Itwouldbehisfirstdayatthehospital,wherepeopleactuallyneededthesurgeries,insteadof
beingtalkedintoproceduresthatwouldmakethemlookfake.
Thankfullyhehadanexcuse.HewonderedwhyJuliawasn’tinvitedforcocktails.
“I’mafraidIhaveplanstonight.Sorry,butmaybenextmonth.”
Mikefrowned.“Okay,nextmonth.”
Chapter7
EventhoughAnnapromisedherselfshewouldn’t,shecriedwhenEileenleft.Shedidn’tknowwhatshe
was going to do without her. Who would she watch Dancing with the Stars with? Who would she eat
tacoswithonTuesdays?Shedidn’tknowhowtolivewithoutEileen.
JustbeforeEileenleftfortheairport,shegaveAnnaanexpensivebottleofwine.
“Toremembermeby,”shesaid.
Annanearlythrewthebottleaway.Shedidn’twantsomethingtorememberherby.Shewantedherto
stay.Whowouldsharethisbottleofwinewithhernow?
Anna arrived home from Eileen’s, and she threw her keys on her end table. She opened the bottle of
wine and poured herself a glass. She needed it more tonight than any other one. She already missed
Eileen.Shesatdownonhercouch,openedheremailandsawamessagefromschool.Ithadherschedule,
set to start August twentieth. She was taking five classes: College Algebra, Biology 101, World
Civilization,English101,andPsychology.
Theemailalsohadherbill.She’dreceivedascholarshipthatwouldgiveherenoughmoneytocover
eighty-fivepercentofherexpenses.Hergrandpahadleftenoughmoneyforhertopayfortherestforthe
firstyear.Thescholarshipwouldbekey.Shehadtomaintaina3.5GPAtokeepitfortherestofthefour
years.Shewasdamnluckytohavereceivedthescholarship.
Theemailalsocontaineddetailsofapossiblework-studyprogramforuptothirtyhoursaweek.That
wouldbeenoughtocoverherrentandfood.Sheclickedonthe“acceptjob”linkandswitchedoverto
herInstagramaccount.Shewasdonethinkingaboutdepressingthingslikereallife.
ShenearlycriedagainwhenshesawthepictureEileenpostedofthetwoofthem,justbeforeshegot
on the plane. Eileen had a wide smile, but Anna could see the sadness in her own eyes. She envied
Eileen.Tohavethatkindoflife.
Anna poured herself another glass of wine and flicked over to Hayden Jorgenson’s pictures. She’d
stalkedhimmorethanshelikedtoadmit.Hepostedalot.Mostofhispictureswereofhisdog,Una,but
healsopostedpicturesofPhuket.Everythinglookedsoforeign,soexotic.SonotMichigan.
What would he do if she showed up on his doorstep? Would he welcome her or throw her out? She
typed,“cheapflightsPhuket”intoGoogle.Severalwebsitespoppedup.Sheclickedonthefirstsite,and
itlistedseveralflights.Thepriceswereallridiculouslyoutofherpricerange.Excepttheoneleavingon
thetwentieth.Sheopeneditup.Itwasalongflightwithaten-hourlayoverinBangkok.Thereturnflight
wasn’tforamonthlater.AwholemonthinPhuket,whileshewassupposedtobeinschool.Whatwould
she do if she showed up and he said, “Sorry, I was just joking?” Because that was entirely possible.
Probableactually.
Shepouredherselfanotherglassofwine.
Itwoulddefinitelybethedumbestthingshe’deverdone.Notonlywouldsheberiskinghimthrowing
herout,butshe’dalsoloseherscholarship,andshe’dhavetostartalloveragainwhenshereturned.
Butwhatwasthelastdumbthingshedid?Sheswallowedtheglassofwineinthreegulps.
Beforeshecouldstoptothinkaboutit,shepushedthebuybuttonandtypedinherdebitcardnumber.
She’dpurchasedoneroundtriptickettoPhuket,Thailand.Sheclosedhercomputerwithagrin.
Annawokeupthenextmorningwithafeelingofdread.Whyhadsheboughtthatticket?Surelyshecould
fix this. She logged onto the website and quickly scanned the fine print, and one thing was very clear.
Therewerenorefunds.Shecalledthemupandgotthesameanswer.Hermoneywasgone.Onastupid
drunkwhim.
Nowshehadtogo.Seemedstupidtowastetheticket.Shecouldn’taffordschoolanywaywithoutthat
money.She’dgo,andifitwasabust,she’dcomebackandworkforasemesterandtryschoolagainin
January.Herdreamswouldbeonholdforafewmonths.Thoughthelossofherscholarshipleftapitin
herstomach.Toolatenow.
ShepulledupInstagramandstaredatthepictureofthemanwhostarteditall.Wouldhethrowherout
orwelcomeher?Therewasonlyonewaytofindout.
Thenextcoupleofweeksflewby.Preparingtobegoneforawholemonthwasalotofwork.Shehadto
stopattheanimalshelterandletthemknowshewouldn’tbeinanymore.She’dstartedvolunteeringthere
once a week when her grandpa was sick. She’d wanted a dog, but she couldn’t take care of one with
grandpa.
Sheturnedoffherinternetandprepaidherrent.Thedaybeforesheleft,thedoorbellrang.Shedropped
theshirtsshewaspackingandflungthedooropen.
Shoot.She’dforgottenabouttheflowers.Sheacceptedthebouquetofliliesandpickedupherphone.
Judyansweredonthefirstring.
“Hey,it’sAnna.Ineedyoutosuspendtheflowersforamonth.I’mgoingoutoftown.”
“Okay,letmeknowwhenyougethome.”
“Ofcourse.”
She hung up the phone and inhaled the lilies. When she was young, her mother grew lilies. It was a
scentthathelpedherrememberhermother.Theentirefuneralforherparentshadbeenfulloflilies.The
firstbouquethadarrivedtheweekafterhermotherdiedandcontinuedtothisday,onceaweek.Annahad
triedtogetthenameofherbenefactoronmorethanoneoccasion,butthefloristwastight-lipped.
Anna put them in her lily vase and went to her room. She had no idea what to take to Phuket. She
packedhertwobathingsuits,ofcourse,allhershortsandtanks.Shethrewacoupleofdressesinthere
justincase,buthadnoideawhyshewouldneedthose.
Shespunaroundandinspectedherbookshelf.She’dhavetotakebooksshe’salreadyreadsinceshe
couldn’tkeepbooksfromthelibrarythatlong.Shepackedthreeofherfavorites.
Shewasready.
Ormaybenot.
ShesatonherbedandstaredatHayden’sbusinesscard.She’dthoughtaboutcallinghimacoupleof
timesbuthadchickenedout.WhatifEileenwasright,andhedidn’twanttoseeher?Therationalpartof
her brain argued that it was better to know that now instead of when she was thousands of miles from
home.Butshewasafraidofhisreaction.HecouldtellhernottocomeifshewasstillinMichigan,but
he’dneverturnherawayifshecamethatfar.Atleastthat’swhatshewasbettingon.
Sheputhiscardinherpursesoshewouldn’tloseit,andlookedattheletterfromcollegeonelasttime.
Itinformedherthattheywouldnotholdherscholarshipandthatshewouldhavetoreapplyifshewanted
tobereconsidered.Itstillstung,butitwastoolatenow.
Shedroppedtheletterinthegarbageandzippeduphersuitcase.
Chapter8
Two weeks into his Phuket stay and Hayden was miserable. He hated the men he worked with. He’d
startedatthehospital,butinsteadoffindingjoyinhelpingthosewhocouldn’thelpthemselves,Hayden
feltdepressedbythesheeramountofpoverty.Thosepeoplehetreatedhadnothingandnowaytobetter
theirlives.Henowunderstoodhowfoodandclothesweresocheap.Theycouldn’taffordanythingelse.
Even if he dumped his entire fortune into the local hospital, it’d be gone in a few years, and then the
peoplewouldbebacktowheretheystarted.Hefelthelpless.Itwasn’tsomethinghewasusedtofeeling.
On Monday night he sat at the table and watched Ubon cook, still amazed that everything was done
outside. It was nice to sit outside after being cooped in all day, even in the humidity. Ubon cooked an
enormousspread.Farmorethanhecouldevereat,buthecouldn’tconvinceherthathedidn’tneedthat
mucheventhoughhercookingwasamazing.JuliaandLiamhadjoinedhimacoupleoftimesoverthepast
week,buthedidn’twanttoseemdesperatebyinvitingthemovereverynight.Juliawasassmartasthey
came,andhealwaysfeltmorerelaxedbyjustbeingaroundLiam.Plus,itkeptthewitchesaway.
Speakingof.
Chloestrolleduphiswalkwithadishinherhand.Itwasprobablyanotherdessert.Shelovedtobake,
butdidn’tliketoeat,sosheoftenbroughtthemtohim.Hedidn’tknowhowtotellhertheyweren’tthat
great. Plus, he wasn’t crazy about her. But she was better than Maria, Mike’s wife. She’d been by a
coupleoftimesaswell.Thankfullyshelivedontheothersideoftown.
He waved to Chloe and then cringed when he saw Victoria sauntering up behind her. She was Dr.
Pritchard’swife,andshelivedontheothersideofChloe.AtleastChloewassubtleinhermovestoget
intohisbed.Victoriapracticallycrawledintohislapwhensheshowedup.
Ubonscowledatthewomen.
“I know how you feel,” he said to her, and she held her hands up. He kept forgetting she couldn't
understandawordhesaid.Mostlyherememberedtotextherwhenheneededsomething,buthemuttered
toheralot.
Unastartedbarking,andHaydenshushedher.Shedidn’tlisten.ShelovedChloe.Victoria,notsomuch.
Chloesetherdishdownonthetablewithaflourish.“Imadeanappletart.”
“Thanks.Youknow,youdon’tneedtomakeanythingforme.Ubondoesagreatjob.”
Victoriatookthechairnexttohim.Sheputherhandonhisknee.“ButtherearethingsUboncan’tdofor
you,”shepurredintohisear.
Hepushedherarmaway,andhisphonebuzzedinhispocket.ItwasprobablyMiketryingtoconvince
him to go golfing with him tomorrow. He was unbelievably torn. Hayden liked golfing as much as any
other doctor, but it was way too hot here. Besides, he was going to the hospital, and he enjoyed that a
hellavalotmorethanhangingwithMike,whoseemedtothinkitwashispersonalmissiontobeHayden’s
bestfriend.Buthewantedanexcusetogetridofthewomen.
Chloedroppedintotheseatontheothersideofhimandjabberedabouthowshemadethetart,andhe
gaveherhisfullattention.
Thephonestoppedringing,andhetookabigbiteofhisPadThai.He’djustswallowedwhenthephone
rangagain.Damn.Thatmanwaspersistent.
He pulled his phone out so he could hit the ignore button, but he didn’t recognize the number. An
Americannumber.Weird.
He stood. “Ladies, excuse me for a moment.” He stepped into the inside kitchen and answered the
phone.
“Hello.”
“Hey,thisisum,Anna.Doyourememberme?”
“Anna?”Hisheartfluttered.Shewashardtoforget,andherfacehadshownupinthoselonelyhours
whenhecouldn’tsleep.
“Yeah,doyourememberme?We,uh,we…”
“Irememberyou.Cute,blonde,andlegsthatgoonforever.”
Hecouldn’tremembergivingherhisnumber,butitwasnicetohearavoicefromtheStates.Avoice
that was somewhat sane. Plus, it would keep him inside here instead of out there with the witches. He
peeredoutthewindowatthem.Theyseemedtobearguingaboutsomething.
Heturnedhisbacktothem.“SotowhatdoIowethispleasure?”
“Um,I’mattheairport.”
He’dgiveanythingtobetherewithher.Goingsomewherethatwasn’there.
“Whereareyouheaded?”
“I’malreadyhere.YoutoldmeifIevermakeitPhuket,tofindyou.”
Hestoodupstraighter.Hehadsaid,that,hadn’the?Butherememberedherapartment.Shedidn’tcome
frommoney.
“Ithoughtyousaidyoucouldn’taffordthetrip.”Hewasn’tquitesurewhattothinkofhershowingup.
He’dneverhadawomanfollowhimlikethis.Shecouldendupbeingpsychotic.Buthewantedtothink
thebestofher.Especiallysinceshe’dsavedhimfromthewitches.
Shegiggled.“Ican’t.Iliterallyspentmyentiresavingsontheplaneticket.CanIcomestay?”
He sighed. This was the last thing he expected right now. He relished the memory of her, but that’s
becauseitwasperfect.Ifshecamenow,whatwouldthatdotohismemory?Shedidn’tbelonghere.
“Howlongwillyoubehere?”
“Coupleofweeks.”
Acoupleofweekshecouldhandle.It’snotlikehedidn’thavethespace.Plus,itmightkeepawaythe
witches.Buthedidn’twanttointroducehertohisworld.Thiswasn’ther.
Haydenranahandoverhisface.“Sure.I’mgoingtotextyoutheaddress.Showittoacabdriver,and
he’llbringyououthere.”
“Okay, see you soon.” Her voice was full of excitement. He hoped she wouldn’t be too terribly
disappointed.He’dlethercomestay,buthewasn’tabouttoplayboyfriend.Orevenholidaylover.She
wasthekindofgirlhe’dfallhardfor,andhedidn’twanttoriskit.
HesentherapictureoftheaddresswritteninThaiandsteppedoutside.
“Ladies,I’mafraidyou’llneedtoleave.Ihaveaguestcoming.Chloe,thankyouagainforthedessert.”
Neitheronemovedtogetup.Hedidn’twanttoberude,buttherewasnowayinhelltheyweregoingto
beherewhenAnnaarrived.
“Seriously,youneedtogo.”
Victoriastoodandgavehimakissonthecheek.“Anothernightthen.”
He wasn’t paying attention to her though. Chloe had Ubon cornered and was whispering furiously to
her.Ubondidn’tlookscared,butshedidn’tlookpleasedeither.
Chloegavehimawave,andtheybothpranceddownhiswalkwaytothebeach.Heshookhisheadat
them.He’dlovetogetagateputin,butthenhewouldruinhisview.
Hesankdowninhischairagain.Atleastmoreofthisfoodwouldgeteaten.Hepulledouthisphone
andsentUbonamessage.
WhatdidChloesaytoyou?
Hepointedtoherphone,andshepickeditup.Herfacefellwhenshereadthemessage.
Toputtheappledessertintherefrigerator.
Hedoubtedthat’swhatshesaid,buthedidn’tknowhowtoconvinceherthatshecouldtrusthim.
Forty-fiveminuteslater,acarpulleduptothesidegate.Heopeneditwiththeremote,andincamea
car.
Hemetheratthecardoor.Shemighthavesurprisedhim,butthatwasnoreasonforhimtoberude.
Besides,hewaslookingforwardtotheconversation.Helovedthatabouther.
Hetookherbagfromherwhilethecabdriverhauledhersuitcaseoutofthetrunk.Hepaidthecabbiea
couplethousandbhat,whichwasmorethanheshould’ve,buthedidn’tcare.Thelittlebitextraforhim
wasnexttonothing,butforthecabbiethatwasfoodmoneyforanentiremonth.
“Comeon,there’sfood.I’msureyou’rehungryafteralongflight.”
Shenodded.Hereyesweretired,buttheystillsparkledwithexcitement.Herblondehairwaspulled
into a ponytail. The next two weeks would be long if she looked that amazing with no effort. But he
couldn’tbringhertohisroom.
He led her to the table where Ubon had covered all the food. Anna still hadn’t said a word. She
gawkedatthehouse.“Thisisenormous.”
“Yeah,Ihadnoidea.Truthfully,Idon’tneedaplacethisbig.Butthiswasthehousetheygavemewith
thejob.”
Shesankdownintoachair.Hecouldn'ttakehiseyesoffofher.He’dgottenusedtoseeingthewitches
andtheirfakebeauty.EvenJuliahadalotofworkdone.Anna’sfacewassoft,notseverelyangular,and
hersmilecouldlightupawholeroom.Herarmsandlegsweretonedbutnotoverlydefined.Inshort,she
wasstunning.Nowonderhe’dgonehomewithherthatnight.
Heneededtokeepheratarm’slength.Butheavenhelphimifshemadeaneffort.
Hewouldn’tbeabletoresist.
Chapter9
Annawasn’tquitesurewhattosay.Atleasthe’dlethercome.She’dalreadyliedtohim,buthedidn’t
seemtoblinkaneyewhenshesaidacoupleofweeks.Maybesheshould’vebeenhonestandsaiditwas
forawholemonth.
Shecouldn’tgetovertheforeignnessofPhuket.Thetrees,thehouses,everythinglookeddifferent.She
could hear waves crashing not too far away and couldn’t wait to see the ocean. She’d never seen it
before.
Theairwasthickwithhumidity,andsweatformedonherbrow.
“Isitalwaysthissticky?”sheasked.
Helaughed.“Yeah.I’vebeenhereforafewweeks,andI’mprettyusedtoit.Theheatishard,butyou
getusedtothehumidity.Frankly,Ilovethateverythingisoutsidehere.Ihaven’teatenamealinsideyet.
Forthemostpart,ifI’mhome,I’msittingouthere.”Heappearedmorerelaxedthanhehadwhenshe’d
methiminMichigan.Shecouldseewhy.Everythingaboutthisplacescreamedchill.Theoutsidekitchen
wasincredible.Thefridge,stove,andsinkwerealloutside,liketheybelongedthere.
“Itispeaceful,thoughloud.What’sthatnoise?”Thecacophonyofbuzzingwasoverwhelming.
“Frogs,Ithink.ItriedaskingUbon,butshedidn’tunderstandwhatIwasasking.”Hechuckled.
“Who’sUbon?”
“The maid and cook. She doesn’t speak English, and sometimes things don’t translate right when I
messageher.”
ADobermancameandsniffedAnna’shand.Shescratchedthedogbehindtheears.“She’scute.What’s
hername?”
“Una.Ihopeyoulikedogs.”
“Ilovedogs.I’mplanningongettingonewhenIgetback.”Comingherewasabigstep.Shefeltlike
after this, she’d finally be able to get started with her life. A dog was a big commitment, but it was
symbolic of beginnings. This trip was a breather. A way to step back and reevaluate what she wanted.
WhenshegotbacktotheStates,herlifewouldbegin.
Haydenranahandthroughhishair.Itwassuchasimplemove,butonhimitlookedsodamnsexy.
“SoIwasn’texpectingyou.”Hefurrowedhisbrow,buthedidn’tlookangry,thankgoodness.
Shefrownedandhopedthiswasn’tthepartwherehekickedherout.“Iknow.I’msorry.Itwassortofa
spontaneoustrip.Iwasn’tsureIwasactuallygoingtogountilIsetfootontheairplane.Ineverdostuff
likethis.”
“Yousaythatalot.Soundslikeyourlifeischanging.”
Hewasrightaboutthat.Heloadedherplatewithfood,andshetriedtofigureoutwhathewasputting
on there. Noodles, some weird looking vegetables, and what she hoped was chicken. It smelled like a
Chineserestaurant.
Shetriedtonotcheckhimout.Hewasbetterlookingthansheremembered.Howdidsheforgetthose
broadshouldersandgorgeoussmile?
“What’sgood?”sheasked,pointingtothefood.
“Everything. Don’t ask me what any of it is called though. I try to ask Ubon, but the names never
translateright.”Shetookabite,andthespicesexplodedacrosshertongue.
Shecoughed.“Water,”shechoked.
Hehandedheraglassandchuckled.“Sorry,Iforgottowarnyouaboutthechicken.”
Shedranktheentireglass,buthermouthstillburned.“What’snotspicy?”
“Pretty much everything else. You should be fine. That’s my favorite dish. I didn’t even think that it
mightbetoospicy.”
“It’sokay.”
Hestudiedherwhilesheate.Itmadeherself-conscious,andshedeliberatelychewedwithhermouth
closed. Then she remembered the night they’d slept together. She hadn’t been as bashful when she was
eatingthelavacake.
Sheblushed,andhecockedhishead.“Sowhatpossessedyoutoactuallygetonthatplaneandcome
here?Nooffensebuttheofferforyoutocomevisitwaskindofapolitegesture.”He’dleanedawayfrom
her,andsheimmediatelyfelthumiliated.
“Icanleave.Idon’tmeantoimpose.”Shepushedagainstthechair,herhandsstickingtothearmrests.
Thiswasahugemistake.Whatwasshethinking,cominghere?
Heputhishandonhers,andshefroze.
“Don’tbesilly.You’reherenow.I’mnotthrowingyouout.I’mjusttryingtofigureoutwhyyoucame
whenyousayneverdothingslikethis.”
Shecautiouslysatdown.Shewasn’tsurehowtomakehimunderstand.“Mybestfriendjustleftfora
year-long internship in China. I was lonely and depressed. After a few too many glasses of wine, I
purchasedanon-refundableticket.Aweeklater,hereIam.”
He leaned back in the chair and rubbed his chin. She couldn’t tell what he was thinking.
“Understandable.”
While they ate, they talked about his first couple of weeks in Thailand. When she was done, she
reachedforwhatlookedlikeanappledessert.Buthestoppedher.“Youwon’twanttoeatthat.”
“Whynot?Toospicy?”
“No.Myneighbormadethat,andshe’sahorriblecook.”
“YoumindifIjudgemyself?”Thedessertlookedamazing,likesomethingshe’dseeoncookingshows.
Shewasn’tabouttonoteatitbecausehedidn’tlikeit.
Heshrugged.“Suityourself.”
Shereachedherforkinandtookaheapingmouthful.Thengagged.Haydenlaughedandhandedhera
napkin.Shespititout.Itwasawful.Acacklecamefromtheothersideofthekitchen.Annametthegaze
ofthecook,whocoveredhermouth,buthereyesweredancing.
“See,evenUbonknowsthat’scrap.”
Hayden stretched his arms over his head, and his shirt crept up. Anna had flashbacks to running her
fingersalongthoseincredibleabs.
“Well, it’s late,” he said, “and I have to work tomorrow. Let me show you to your room. You are
welcometostayforthedurationofyourtrip.I’msorryifImadeyoufeeluncomfortableearlier.Iwant
youtostay.I’llleaveyouthenumberofmydriver.Hecantakeyouanywhereyouwanttogo.”
Heledhertoasmallhousebehindthepool.Thenhepointeduptothemainhouse.
“That’smyroomifyouneedanything.Justknock.Youhavefreereintocomeandgoanywhereelsein
thehouse.Ithoughtthiswouldbethemostcomfortableforyousinceithasitsownbathroomandliving
room.Helpyourselftoanythinginthekitchen.Uboncancookwhateveryouwant,evenifit’sAmerican,
butshe’sbetteratThaifood.Shedoesn’tspeakEnglish,butifyougethernumber,youcanmessageback
andforth,andthephonewilltranslateit.”
Heopenedthedoortothesmallhouseandpulledhersuitcaseinside.Shefollowed,disappointedthat
shewasn’tjoininghiminhisbed.
“I’mgoingtobed.I’llseeyoutomorrow.”Heleftwithoutanotherword.Sheshutthedoorbehindhim.
Thelivingroomwaslightandairy,decoratedinsoftwhitesandgreens.
Shesankdownonthecouchandcringed.Itwasrockhard.Notexactlythekindofcouchshecouldcurl
upandreadon.Therewasachairacrosstheroomthatlookedjustasuncomfortable.Inthemiddleofthe
roomwasalowwoodentablewithafewmagazinesspreadout.
Sheturnedaroundandtookinhertinykitchen.Ithadasmallfridge,sink,andtwocupboards.She’d
havetocookinHayden’sbigone.
AcrossfromthecouchtherewasalargeTV.Shedoubtedshe’deventurnthatthingon.Shewasgoing
toplantherselfoutbythatpooltheentiretimeshewashereandneversetfootindoorsexcepttosleep.
ShepulledoutherphoneandcalledEileen.Shecouldn’twaittohearherreaction.
“Hey,girl,howwasyourfirstdayofclasses?”Eileenaskedassoonassheansweredthephone.
“Ididn’tgo.”Shecouldn’tbelieveshewashalfwayacrosstheworld.
“Whynot?”Eileensoundedconcerned.
“BecauseI’minPhuket.”
“Shutup!Youarenot.”Eileen’sreactionwasexactlyassheexpected.Itwasrareshecouldsurprise
Eileen,andshewasgladforit.
“Iam.It’shotandsticky.Beautifulthough.Isawmonkeysinthetreesonthedrivetothehouse.Crazy,
huh?”
“Crazyisonewaytoputit.Whatwereyouthinking?”Eileenaskedwithalaugh.
“ThatIwasmissingyou,andIwastiredofaboringlife.”Shestillwonderedifshe’dmadeamistake.
Shewasthrowingalotawaytobehere.Shewasn’tlookingforwardtostartingalloveragainwhenshe
gothome.
“Whereareyoustaying?”
“AtHayden’splace.”
Eileenwentsilent.Annamust’vereallysurprisedher
“Didyoutellhimyouwerecoming?”Hervoicelosttheexcitement.
“No.Ijustshowedup.”
Eileenchuckled.“You’renuts.What’dhesay?”
“Heputmeupinhisguesthouse.Hehasahugeplace.Themainhousehaslikefourbedrooms.There’s
apoolandabeach.Idon’teverhavetoleave.”Andshewouldn’tbeableto.Shecouldn’taffordto.
“No,youhavetogetout.Phuketissupposedtobegorgeous.Howlongareyoustaying?”
“Amonth.”
“Holycrap,girl.DoesHaydenknowthat?”
“Itoldhimtwoweeks.I’mhopinghewon’tbetoomadwhenItellhimit’slonger.”Shewasn’tsure
whatshewasgoingtodowhenitcametimeforhertogetonherfakeairplane,butshehadtwoweeksto
figurethatout.
“ImighthavetoseeifIcanflyoutforalongweekend.Phuket’snotthatfarfromhere.”
Annagrabbedathrowpillowandhuggedit.“Eileen,thatwouldbeawesome.”
“Hey,Igottago.Callmethisweekend.”
“Cando.Loveyou.”
“Youtoo.”
She’dgiveanythingtohaveEileenherewithhernow.
Annawanderedtothebackoftheguesthouseandfoundabedthatwastwiceasbigashertinybedat
home.Shecollapsedonit,anditfeltlikearock.Itmightbebettertosleeponthefloor.Shewasn’tsure
she’dbesleepingafterall.
Shehungherclothesinthetinyclosetandsteppedintothebathroom.Thefloorsandthewallwerea
brilliantbluetile.Ithadasink,toilet,andshowerheadthatlookedlikeitwouldraindownonthetoilet.
Theshowerheadwasinfrontofawidewindow,andtherewerenoshades.Noshowercurtainforthat
matter.Theentirebathroomwouldgetwetwhensheshowered.
Shecertainlywasn’tinAmericaanymore.
Thenextmorning,Annawokeupdisoriented.Shewasn’tsurewhichendwasuporwhattimeitwas.She
checkedherphone.Tena.m.Shehadn’tsleptthatlateinawhile.Thenagain,hertimewasmessedup.
Shehadaheadacheaswell.ShefoundsomeTylenolinherbathroombagandswallowedacoupleof
themwithabottleofwaterfromthefridge.Shestaredattheshower.Shedidn’twanttogetthetoiletand
sinkwet.Also,thewindow.
She left her towel and clothes in her bedroom and turned on the shower to see what would happen.
Waterwenteverywhere.
This was impossible. She left the water running and stripped down, trying not to think about the fact
thatanyonecouldseein.Sure,thewindowbackeduptoajungleofgreenandbrowntrees.Butstill.
After she showered, she wiped the whole bathroom down, and her stomach grumbled. She hoped
Hayden had some food. She was certain he was as work, which meant she could explore the house
withouthimaround.
Shedressedquicklyinapairofshortsandatanktop.Shesteppedoutofherlittlehouse,andthehot
stickyhumidityassaultedher.Shestretchedandshutthedoor.Inthedaylightshecouldseetheareabetter.
Palmandothertreesdottedtheyard.Thepoolwouldbeheavenlyinthisheat.Theoceanappeareddark
blueandsmallwavescrashedonthewhitesand.Aftersheate,shewasgoingtocampoutdownthere.
Unaboundedoverwithasqueakytoyinhermouth.Annawrestleditawayandthrewitacrosstheyard.
UnachasedafteritwhileAnnamadeherwaytothekitchen.
Ubonwasdoingdishes.Sheturned,gaveAnnaahugesmile,andmotionedforthetablewherethere
wasstilloneplacesetting.Annasatdown.Ubonpulledaplateoutoftheovenandsetitinfrontofher.It
hadastackofpancakesandfourpiecesofbacon.Oh,heaven.
Ubon motioned toward the syrup and then held up two bottles, one with apple juice and one with
orange.Annapointedtotheorange.Shewasquitesurprisedbytheserviceandcertainlywasn’tusedto
beingtreatedlikethis.Itwasnice,andthefoodwasincredible.
Afterbreakfast,UboncleanedupandthenmovedtostartontherestofthehouseandleftAnnaalone.
Annawentintoherhouse,grabbedherbookandalawnchair,andtraipseddowntothebeach.Sheset
thebookinthechairandletthewaterwashoverherfeet.Itwassoclear,anditsmelleddifferentthanthe
beachesinMichigan.She’dneverunderstoodwhatbrinysmelledlike,butnowshedid.Shewasn’tsure
howlongshestoodtheremesmerizedbythewaves.
BeforeGrandpahadgottensick,theyusedtogotoLakeMichiganallthetimeandsitonthebeach.He
often told her stories of his youth. At the time she’d found them so boring, but now she wished she’d
listenedmore.
She went to her chair and picked up her book. She’d never been more relaxed in her entire life. At
somepointshefellasleep.
Shewasshakenawake.
“Thisisaprivatebeach.”
Annablinkedupatablondewomanwithapinchedface.
“I’msorry.I’mstayingwithHaydenJorgenson.”
Thewomancrossedherarms.“Youhisgirlfriendorsomething?”
“Um, no. Just a friend. Who are you?” Though if Anna was being honest with herself, she was
disappointedthathe’dgonecoldonher.She’dsoenjoyedthenighttheyspenttogetherandhopedthatit
wouldbethateasyagain.Maybesheneededtobreakoutthealcohol.
“I’mChloe.Ilivenextdoor.”
“Areyoutheonewhomadetheapplething?”
“Thetart,youmean.Youhadsome?”Sheseemedsooffended.
“Yeah,itwasgood,”shelied.
Chloe’sshouldersrelaxed.“Really?Thanks.SowhatareyoudoinginPhuket?”
“Justcheckingitout.I’veneverbeentoAsiabefore.Haydenwasniceenoughtoletmestay.”
Chloe’sfacelitup,andAnnafinallyunderstood.“He’sprettysweet,isn’the?”Chloesaid.
“Heis.Whatbroughtyouhere?”Annaasked.Chloeseemedlikeshewasaneastcoaster,butmaybe
not.
“MyhusbandworkswithHayden.”
Annacreasedhereyebrows.Shecouldn’tfigureoutthiswoman’sdeal.Shedefinitelyhadathingfor
Hayden,butshewasmarried.Alarmbellsweredingingallovertheplace.Annadidn’twanttospendany
ofhervacationwatchingHaydenparadearoundwithanotherwoman.Notthatshehadarighttothinkthat,
but she wanted to. Especially since Chloe was married. She wondered if Hayden would go there. She
hopednot.
“YougonnaletHaydendosomeworkonyouwhileyou'rehere?”Chloeasked.
“I’msorry?”
“Yournose.Orbotoxforthoselaughlines.Youshouldlethim.”
Annadidn’tunderstand.“WhywouldIhavehimdoworkonme?I’mperfectlyhappywiththewayI
look.”
“But you could look better. What’s the point of having friends who are plastic surgeons if they can’t
improveyou?”Thenshesnorted.“Butdon’tlethispartner,Dr.Ferrar,doanything.Youshouldseethe
wayhebotchedMaria’snewboobs.Oneisbiggerthantheother.”
Anna’smindwasspinning.Whothehellwasthewoman?AndpoorMaria.Shehadtogetoutofhere.
Shegrabbedherbookandfoldedupherchair.
“Itwasnicemeetingyou,butIthinkI’mgoingtoheadinside.It’sprettyhot.”
“Itis.”
AnnafeltChloe’seyesonherbackallthewayuptothehouse.Shewasn’tsurewhatChloe’sdealwas.
Shewassweatinglikemad.Ithadtobeahundreddegreesoutthereandninetypercenthumidity.She
droppedthelawnchairnexttoherdoor,changedintohersuit,andjumpedintothebigpool.Unajumped
inafterher,surprisingher.Annagrabbedafloatingtennisballandthrewitacrossthepool.Unaswam
afterit.ShespentanhourorsoplayingwithUnaandthensatononeoftheloungechairs,seeingnopoint
inchangingoutofhersuit.Itwastoohot.
She was nearly finished with her book when Ubon tapped her on the shoulder. She pointed to her
watch.Itwasalmostsix.
Anna shrugged her shoulders. She wasn’t sure what Ubon was getting at. Ubon grew more and more
frustrated,motioningallkindsofthings.
“I’msorry.Idon’tunderstand.”
Ubon stomped a foot and waved her over. Anna stood and followed Ubon off the patio to her little
house,curiousastowherethiswasgoing.UbonletherselfinandglancedbacktomakesureAnnawas
behindher.UbonwenttoAnna’sbedroomandflippedthroughhercloset.Shepulledouttheshortblue
dressthatAnnabrought.
Ubon pointed to the dress and then outside. Did she mean for Anna to wear the dress for dinner?
Maybe.UbonscrunchedupherfaceandglaredatAnna.ThensheshovedthedressinAnna’shandsand
pushedhertowardthebathroom.Okay.Soshewaswearingherbluedress.
UbonspottedAnna’smakeupbag,grabbedhereyelinerandmascara,andhandedbothtoAnna.Then
shenoddedonceanddisappeared.Annachuckledaftersheleft.Ubonwantedhertolookniceatdinner.
Anna couldn’t get over how thoughtful that was. Why did Ubon care anyway? Whatever her
motivations,Annadidn’tcare.Maybeshe’dbesuccessfulinmovingherroomfromtheguesthousetohis
bedroomifUbonwasonherside.Shefeltawfulforeventhinkingthat.Shewasgratefulhewasletting
herstay.
But there was nothing wrong with getting dressed up. She certainly wasn’t going to discourage him
frompursuingher.Annashowered,putonthebluedress,andpaidcarefulattentiontohereyes.Shecould
makethemlookbiggerwhenshewantedto.Shelikedmakeupalotbutcouldn’taffordthenicestuff,so
shedidn’twearitmostofthetime.Shesteppedoutside,andthenoiseassaultedherears.Thefrogs,or
whatevertheywere,hadstartedupagain.Haydenstillwasn’thome,butUbonsmiledwhenshesawher.
Annaspuninacircle.
“HowdoIlook?”Annaasked,realizingaftershespokethatUboncouldn’tunderstandher.
Ubon nodded anyway, then held up one finger. She pulled her purse out from under the sink and dug
around in it for a second. Then she whipped out a bright red lipstick. She handed it to Anna. Lipstick
wasn’t her thing, but she couldn’t deny this woman who seemed so intent on helping her look nice for
Hayden.Shetookthelipstickintotheguestbathroomandputonalightlayer.Itactuallyaddedquiteabit
toherappearance.Ubonknewherstuff.
Annagavethelipstickbackjustasthesidegateopened.Ubonquicklypulledoutachairandmotioned
for Anna to sit, and Anna followed her command. It had become evident that if she wanted Hayden to
thinkofherasanythingmorethanahouseguest,Ubonwaskey.
UbonsmiledwideandpointedathermouthindicatingshewantedAnnatodothesame.Annahoped
noneofthelipstickgotonherteethasshegaveawidesmileashewalkedupthepath.
Chapter10
HaydenstoppedshortwhenhesawAnnasittingatthetable.She’ddressedupfordinner.Hedidn’tknow
whatthebottomofherdresslookedlike,butthetopwassleevelesswithaheart-shapedneckline.Itwas
stunningonher.Andtheredlipstickwasnew.Hewantedtokissitoffherlips.
Hecouldn’tthinkthatway.Shewasstayingathishouse.Iftheystartedkissing,itwouldleadtoother
things,andhedidn'twanttogiveherthewrongidea.Gettinginvolvedwithanyonewouldbeabadidea.
Annaturningintooneofthosewitcheswasthelastthinghewanted.
He handed her the flowers he was holding. He didn’t know what possessed him to stop on the way
homefromwork,buthesawasmallflowerstand,andheboughtabouquetofpinkandwhitelilies.
“Thankyou,”shesaid,stickinghernoseintotheflowers.
“Yousaidlilieswereyourfavorite,right?”
“Idid.I’msurprisedyouremember.”
Hesatdownacrossfromher,andUbontooktheflowersandarrangedtheminavase.
Afterthat,Ubonbroughtoveralltheirfood.“Didyouhaveanicedayatwork?”Annaaskedhim,those
lusciousredlipsformingwordshecouldbarelydiscernthemeaningofbecausetheyweresodistracting.
“Yeah, I did. I worked in the hospital today, which I like better than the clinic.” He was actually
temptedtogobacktoMichiganandsayforgetit.Hehadn’tlearnedanythingnewsincehe’darrived.But
hewasneveronetoquitsomethinghestarted.
“Whatkindofdoctorareyouanyway?Younevertoldme,”shesaid.Thenshetookabiteofherfood
andclosedhereyes.“Mmm.Ubon,thisisfantastic.”
Howthehelldidshemakeeatinglooksensual?Itwasgoingtobeaverylongtwoweeks.Heglanced
awayfromherasheponderedwhattosay.Hewantedtolie,butitwouldprobablycomeouteventually.
“I’m a plastic surgeon.” He watched for her reaction, to see if she was pleased or amused by his
chosenprofession.Shetookanotherbiteofherfood.Shechewedandswallowed.Hehadtostoplooking
ather.
“Whydoyoulikethehospitalmore?”
“BecauseIworkonrealpatientsratherthanthosewantingtochangetheirappearance.”
“Likewhat?”
“Todaywehadawomanwhowasinabadmotorcycleaccident.Wehadtoreconstructherfacesoshe
lookednormal.”Histeamwasamazingtoday.He’dworkwithsomeincredibledoctorsintheStates,and
hewaspleasedtoseethatthehospitalherewasjustasprofessional,eveniftheydidn’thavethelatest
and greatest equipment. It was definitely challenging to perform the surgery without some of the
technologyhewasusedto,butthenursesmadeupforitwiththeirskill.
“Soundsrewarding.”
“Itis.OnThursdayIhavethreecleftpalletsurgeriesscheduled.Ilovegivingkidsnewsmiles.”
Anna’seyeswidened.“That’sincredible.Ihadnoideayoudidsuchamazingwork.”
Hebrushedoffthecompliment.Hewasnevercomfortablereceivingrecognitionforhiswork.“What’d
youdotoday?”
“HungoutwithUna.Shelikesthepool.”
Unapushedagainsthimandsoakedhisshirt.She’dhoppedinthepoolafterhegothome.
“Thatshedoes.Whydidn’tyougoanywhere?”
Shewouldn’tmeethiseyes.“Jetlag.Ifellasleeponthebeach.”
“Oh, yeah, it can be bad. You should try to get out tomorrow. There’s a lot of great stuff to do here.
Takeaboatride,goshopping,visittheelephants.Therearemagazinesinyourhouse.Flipthroughthem,
callmydriver,andgowhereveryouwant.”
Annashrugged.“Maybe.Honestly,Ihaven’thadtimetorelaxinyears.I’menjoyingdoingnothing.”
ThatHaydencouldunderstand.Worktodayhadbeenexhausting.
“Ialsometyourneighbor.”
“Liam?” Hayden hoped it was Liam because although he tolerated Chloe, she was definitely a
surgeon’swife,andhedidn’twantherinfluencingAnna.
“No,Chloe.”
Haydencoveredhiseyesandgroaned.“I’msosorry.Pleaseignoreanythingshesaidtoyou.”
“Shedidn’tsaymuch.I’mnotsureshelikedme.”
Hechuckled.“No,probablynot.Don’tlethergettoyou.Itrytoavoidher,butunlessIinstallafence,
thatwillbeimpossible.”
“Okay.IsthereanyoneelseIshouldbewarnedabout?”sheaskedwithachuckle.
“ProbablyVictoria.ShelivesontheothersideofChloe.She’sprettysnotty.Carefulorshemightclaw
youreyesout.LiamandJulialiveontheotherside.Niceguy.Hiskidsarecrazythough,”hesaidwitha
smile.
Annanodded,andhewishedheknewwhatshewasthinking,whatmadehertick.
Hestood.Hecouldn’tgetinvolved,orshe’denduplikeChloeorworse.Victoria.
Annadidn’tdoanythingdifferentonWednesday.ExceptshetriedtolearnhowtocookfromUbon,who
seemedtowantheroutofthekitchen.Justbeforedinner,sheinsistedAnnawearniceclothesforHayden
again.
As the side gate squeaked, female chatter came from the beach trail. Ubon jerked her head up and
frownedatAnna.
Haydendroppedhisjacketonthechairnexttoherandgaveheradevastatinggrin.Hiseyestraveled
thelengthofherbody,andsheshivered.
“Youlooknice.Didyouhaveagoodday?”
“I did. Thanks.” She didn’t know what else to say. He made no move to get closer to her, but she
wantedhimtowraphisarmsaroundherandkissher.
“Hello,”Chloecalledfromtheothersideofthepool.ShesauntereduptoHaydenwithanotherdishin
herhands. Anna resistedrolling her eyes.Obviously Chloe followed theadage that theway to a man’s
heartwasthroughhisstomach.WhichAnnasupposedcouldwork,butonlyifonewasactuallygoodat
cooking.
Theotherwomanstoodbehindher,andAnnaguessedshewasVictoria.Shehadateenywaist,breasts
thesizeofmelons,bighair,andbrightredtwo-inchnails.
“Hayden,who’syourlittlefriend?”Victoria’svoicepurred.Annawaspositivethatvoicelandedher
morethanherfairshareofmen.Theboobsdefinitelyhelpedtoo.
Chloeansweredforhim.“ThisisAnna.She’safriend,isn’tthatright,Hayden?”
“Yeah.”HisfacewasstonyashetookthedishfromChloeandhandedittoUbon,whohoverednear
thetrashcanforasecondtoolongbeforesettingitonthecounter.Annanearlylaughed.Shehadtofigure
outhowtocommunicatewiththiswoman.She’dlovetohearherstories.
HaydensatnexttoAnna,andVictoriastoodacrossfromthemstillgivingAnnaadeathstare.
“She’stooprettytobejustafriend,”Victoriasaid.
Couldshebeanymoreobvious?HaydendrapedanarmacrossthebackofAnna’schair.“Anna’smy
brother’sgirlfriend.Withanyluck,she’llbemysister-in-lawsoon.”Hewinkedather.Ifhewastryingto
putthosewomenoff,hewasn’tdoingaverygoodjob.Butshecouldn’tstomachadinnerwiththemhere.
Ubonwasplacingthefoodontable.Therewasplentyforallofthem.
“Idon’tmeantoberude,butIdon’tgettoseeHaydenveryoften,andweneedtodiscussthesein-law
options, so if you don’t mind, we’d like to eat alone.” Anna tried her best to keep her voice even and
sweet.Shedidn’twanttogivethesewomenanyreasontohateher.
Victoriacrossedherarms.“Whatin-lawoptions?”
Haydenchuckled.“Mybrotherisachicken.We’retryingtofigureouthowtogethimtopropose.”
ChloegrabbedVictoria’sarm.“Comeon,let’sgo.Anna,whendoyouleave?”
“Nextweek.”
“Okay,wewon’tbotheryouagain.Goodluckwiththeweddingplans.”
VictoriaglaredatAnnaassheleft.Assoonastheywereoutofsight,Annawhippedoutherphoneand
sentUbonamessage.
Thetrashcaniswaiting…
Ubonglancedatherphone,gaveAnnaasmile,pickedupChloe’sdish,anddroppeditstraightintothe
garbage.Haydenburstoutlaughing.
“Yep, Ubon, that’s about right.” He turned to Anna. “Sorry about the whole brother thing. If those
womenthinkthatyouandIaretogether,they’llneverleaveyoualone.”
“It’sokay.Igetit.Thanksforsavingme.”Shehopedthoughthatmaybehe’dthinkofherasmorethana
friendwhileshewashere.Thiswouldnevergoanywhere,buthere,inparadise,shecouldusethefling.
Thursday afternoon Anna planted herself near the kitchen again, determined to learn how to make Thai
food.Ubonfrownedwhenshereturnedwithallthegroceries.Thebagswereoverflowingwithgreens.
Anna’smouth watered justthinking about whatUbon could do withthat. Ubon droppedthe food on the
counterandstaredupatAnnawithherhandsonherwaist.
“Can you keep secret?” Ubon asked in English. Anna’s mouth dropped open. She did not see this
coming.
Shedidn’tknowhowtorespond.“Uh,sure.”
AgrinsplitacrossUbon’sface.“ItalkEnglish.”
Annaleanedagainstthecounter,nowinsanelycuriouswhythiswomanwouldkeepsomethinglikethis
asecretwhenitwouldmakeherjobsomucheasierifitweren’t.“Obviously.Whyisthatasecret?”
“Because if Mr. Hayden knows, then he will ask me to do things he can’t…” She made exaggerated
motionswithherhands.“ItmakesmyjobeasyifhenoknowItalkEnglish.”
“Youmeanhe’llwantsexualfavors?”Anna’sinsideswentcold.She’dneverheardofsuchathing.
“Maybe.Lotsofmendoit.Icleanandcook.Notaprostitute.”
“Youdon’tthinkHaydenwoulddothat,doyou?”
Ubonthoughtforafewseconds.“No,notMr.Hayden,butIstillnowanttotalktohim.”
“Whynot?”
Ubonwrinkledhernose.“Iteasierthisway.”
Annawasslightlyconfused,butpleasedthatUbontrustedher.“Wellthen.Yoursecretissafewithme.
Why’dyoutellmeanyway?”
“Ilikeyoubetterthantheotherwomen.Also,youwanttolearnhowcook?Weneedtalk.”
UbonwasincrediblychattyasshetaughtAnnahowtomakeanoodledish.Itseemedeasy,butAnna
wasn’tsureshe’dbeabletodoitagain.
“Ubon,youknowHaydenandIcan’teatthismuchfood.Youdon’thavetomakesomuch.”
Ubonshrugged.“Iknow.Itakehometomyfamily.ImakefoodevenifMr.Haydendon’tshowupso
myfamilyeats.”
Annathoughtaboutthatforafewmoments.Whatmustitbeliketomakesolittlethatyouhadtoeat
someoneelse’sleftoverseveryday?Thatwouldbeawful.
“Howbigisyourfamily?”
“Ihavefourkidsandalazyhusband,”shesaidwithasmile.
Annalaughed.“Howoldareyourkids?”
“Bupphaisten,Kosumissix,Maliisfour,andSumaleeisthree.Allgirls.”
“Ibetthey’reallbeautifullikeyou,”Annasaid.
Ubon didn’t respond, but she smiled at the dish she was preparing. Anna’d have to see if she could
sneaksometreatsinthereforUbon’skids.
Astheywerefinishingup,Ubonglancedattheclock.
“Ohmy.YougetdressedandlookniceforMr.Hayden.”UbonpushedAnnaoutofthekitchen.
“WhyisitsoimportanttoyouifIlookniceforHayden?”
“Becauseyousopretty.WhyyounosleepinMr.Hayden’sbed?”
Annawastakenaback.“MaybeIdon’twanttosleepinHayden’sbed.”
Ubonlookedconfused.“MissAnna,everyonewanttosleepinMr.Hayden’sbed.Andyousopretty.
Youshouldwin.”
Annalaughed,andUbonfollowedsuit.Thensheescapedtoherlittlehouse.Sheputonasundress.It
madeherfeelsexy.SheaddedabitofmakeupandwentintothekitchenwithUbon.
ShespuninacircleforUbon,andUbonnoddedappreciatively.
“Yousopretty.YousleepinMr.Hayden’sroomtonight.”
Annablushedandchangedthesubject.“CanImakeasalad?”
“Nomatter.”Ubonshrugged.
Annadugoutlettuceandsomecherrytomatoesandstartedchopping.Thescreechygateopened,butshe
didn’tturntolook.Shedidn’twanttogivehimthesatisfactionthatshewaswaitingforhim.
HegreetedUna,andthenhecameandstoodcloseenoughtoherthathecouldpluckcherrytomatoesout
of the bowl. He leaned casually against the counter. His tie was loosened, and he’d unbuttoned the top
two buttons of his shirt. A five o’clock shadow peppered his jaw, and his muscles flexed as he moved
closertoher.Shecaughtalingeringwhiffofhiscolognethatmadeherkneesweak.
Forasecondsheletherimaginationrunwild.Whatwoulditbeliketobeinacommittedrelationship
withsomeonelikehim?Withamanwhocamehomefromwork,kissedheronthelips,andtoldherhow
muchhemissedherduringtheday,andlookedthatdamngood.
Instead,Haydensaid,“Youknow,IpayUbontocookforme.Shecould’vemadethesalad.Youdidn’t
havetodothat.”
“I like cooking. She’s been teaching me.” Ubon could understand every word he said. Anna nearly
giggledthinkingofthethingsHaydenmustsaywithoutrealizingUbonunderstood.
Hemadenomovetoputdistancebetweenthem.Shewantedtoreachover,grabthattie,andpullhim
intoher.Butshecouldn’tdothat.
Heleanedcloser,andsheinhaledhisfaintcologne.Hiseyessparkled,andAnnaheldherbreath.This
wasn’tfair.
“Really.How’sthatworkingwithnoEnglish?”
“Wemanage.”AnnaglancedpastHaydentoUbon.ShepointedtoHayden,thentoAnna,thenshemade
akissyface.
Anna shook her head slightly, and Ubon flipped her hair and batted her eyes. Anna couldn’t help but
giggle.
Haydencreasedhiseyebrows.“What’ssofunny?”
“Nothing.”AnnatriedveryhardnottolookatUbon,whowasnowsashayingherhips.
Anna brought the salad to the table, and Hayden sat down across from her. Anna couldn’t keep the
smileoffherface.Whoknewshe’dfindafriendinthecookofallpeople.
Ubon brought the rest of dinner over. It was a chicken and rice dish with sauce on the side. Anna
wouldn'teatthesaucebecauseitwastoospicy,butthechickenandricewasexcellent.Verygarlicky.
Haydentookabite.“Thisisgood.Didyoumakeit?”
“Ihelped.Ubondidmostofit.I’msureifsheweren’taround,Iwouldn’tbeabletorecreateit.How
waswork?”
Heshrugged.“Iworkedintheclinic.Itwasallveryfrivolous.Unnecessary.StuffIalreadyknowhow
todo.Iwashopingtolearnnewtechniques,butsofar,nothing’sbeenthatchallenging.”
UbonstoodbehindHaydenandpointedtohernose.Thenherstomach,thenherrear.Thensheputher
handsinfrontofherbreastsandmovedherhandsbackandforth.Annatotallylostit.
Haydenturnedaround,butUbonhadalreadydisappearedinside.
“Whatareyoulaughingat?”
Anna thought fast. She couldn’t tell Hayden what Ubon did. But this wasn’t Anna’s first time making
jokesatplasticsurgery.“Nothing.I’msorry.It’snothingyousaid.It’sjustmyfriendEileenandIusedto
make fun of plastic surgery. And when you were talking about the frivolous stuff, I remembered a
conversationwehad.”Itwasaweakexcuseforherlaughing,butshehadnothingbetter.Hedidn’tlook
convinced.
“Letmeguess.Yourjokesgenerallyfocusonbreastaugmentation.”
Annanodded,nottrustingherselftospeak.
“It’sactuallywhatIhatemostaboutthisjob.Plasticsurgeonsdoamazingwork,butallpeoplethinkwe
doisboobjobs.”Hescowledandtookanotherbiteofhisfood.
Annasobered.Shereachedacrossthetableandplacedherhandonhis.“Hayden,Ididn’tmeanit.You
saidyourselfwhatyoudidtodaywasmostlyunnecessary.Ifitmakesyoufeelanybetter,weusuallyjoke
aboutthewomenwhohadworkdone,notthesurgeonswhodoit.Tellmemoreaboutwhatyoudointhe
hospitals.”
Hedidn’tsayanythingforafewmoments,andAnnathoughtshe’dpissedhimoff.Butafteracoupleof
bites,helaunchedintostoriesaboutsomeofthereconstructionshedid.Annamadeamentalnotetonever
teasehimabouthiscareeragain.ButUbonwouldprobablymakethatimpossible.
Afterdinner,Haydenstood.“Wouldyouliketogoforawalkonthebeach?”
“Sure.”Finally.Shewantedtospendasmuchtimewithhimasshecould.Shewashappytobeherein
Phuket,butshewashappierwhenshewaswithhim.
Haydenwasquietonthestrolldownthepath.Afewfeetfromthewaterhekickedoffhissandalsand
sankintothesand.Annajoinedhim.Sheleanedbackandstaredupatthestars.
“Theskyissoprettyhere,”shesaid.
Henodded.“I’mtoldit’sevenbetterawayfromthecity.Didyougoouttoday?”heasked.
“No. I stayed in. Really, I’m not interested in going out. The beach. Thai food. Una. What more do I
need?”
Hestartedtoargue,butaratherlargemanandprettywomaninterruptedhim.Haydenmovedtostand,
buttheguycalledout.
“Don’tyoudaregetup,oldman.I’mcomingtoyou.”
Haydenchuckledastheguycollapsednexttohimandhandedhimabottle.
“Ibroughtyouabeer.”HehandedanotherbottletoAnna.“Wewantedtoseewhotheprettyladyyou’re
entertainingis.”
Annastuckoutherhand.“I’mAnna.”
“I’mLiam,andthisismytrophywife,Julia.”
JuliarolledhereyesandsettledontheothersideofAnna.“Don’tlistentohim.He’shadalittletoo
muchtodrinktonight.Oneofthenanniescalledinsick,sohehadaroughday.”
“They’reterrors,I’mtellingyou,”Liamsaid.
“They’reangels.They’rejustkids.That’sthewaytheyaresupposedtobehave.”
“Howmanydoyouhave?”Annaasked.
“Justthetwins,butsometimesitfeelsliketherearesixofthem,”shesaidwithagrin.
“SoHaydendidn’ttellushewasgoingtohaveaguest,”Juliasaid.
“Itwasalastminutetrip.I’mgratefulHaydenletmestay.We’refriendsfromMichigan.”Annadidn’t
wantHaydentothinkshethoughttherewasmoretotheirrelationshipthanhedid.
Julianodded.“Doyoulikeithere?”
“It’shot,butpretty.”
“Whathaveyouseensofar?Iknowagreattourguide.”
“Nothing yet. I’m just relaxing.” She was getting so tired of saying that. In truth, she’d looked over
thosemagazines,andshewasdyingtogorideanelephant.
“Attagirl,”Liamsaid.
“Howlongareyoustaying?”Juliaasked.
“Acoupleofweeks.”
“Well,ifyouwant,wecangoshoppingsometime.Iknowallthebestplaces.Iworkalotthough,soit
willhavetobeintheevenings.”
“Thanks.Maybe.”Annadidn’tknowhowtotellhershewasbroke.“Whatdoyoudo?”
“I’maplasticsurgeon,butIworkatadifferentclinicthanHayden.”
“She’stheonewhowarnedmeaboutChloeandVictoria,”Haydensaid.
Julia frowned. “So you’ve met the witches, huh? Don’t listen to anything they say. Also, don’t go
anywhere with them. Before you know it, they’ll have you in a doctor’s chair getting botox and laser
treatmentsyoudon’tneed,andtheymightsuggestproceduresthatactuallymakeyoulookworse.Ifyou
needgirltime,comeonover.Anytime.”
“Thanks,”Annasaid,andshemeantit.Shehopedthatwhileshewashere,sheandJuliawouldbeable
tohang.
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Fridayafternoon,Haydenpreparedtoleavetheclinicearly.Noonescheduledappointmentsafternoonon
Fridays.Mikepoppedintohisoffice.Damn.Hehadn’tgottenoutoftherefastenough.
“Youbusytonight?”
“Yeah, I have a houseguest.” Thankfully he could use Anna as an excuse. He wasn’t sure what he
would’vesaidifshewasn’tthere.ProbablyusedLiamandJuliaagain.
“We’reallgoingtoashowtonight.Youcanbringyourguest.I’msureMariawouldlovetomeether.”
HaydenpickedupacoupleoffilesandmovedpastMiketothefilecabinet.“Wealreadyhaveplans,
butthanks.”
ThenheduckedoutbeforeMikecouldsayanythingelse.Hedidn’thaveplans,buthewantedtofigure
out Anna’s deal. So far, they’d successfully avoided discussing anything that had to do with that night
they’dspenttogether.Iftheytalkedaboutit,they’dendupinbedtogetheragain.
Hedidn’tunderstandwhatshewasdoinghere.She’dshoweduptohishouse,thousandsofmilesfrom
herownhome.Probablythefirsttimeshe’devenbeenoutofthecountry,andshedidn’tgoanywhere.He
offeredhisdriver,andshehadn’ttakenhimuponit.Sheseemedhappyjusthangingoutatthehouse,but
whyspendthatkindofmoneygoingsomewhereandnotdoanything?
He’dheldheratarm’slength,andhelikedherfarmorethanheshould,andifheinvitedheruptobed,
hewouldn’tbeabletolethergo.Soinstead,hemadesureshewassafelytuckedintoherlittlecottage,
andhewentupstairstowatchthoseDisneymoviesshetoldhimabout.He’dwatchedanewoneevery
nighthe’dbeeninPhuket.
Hefoundhersittingonabeachwearingnothingbutaskimpybikini,herlongbronzelegsspreadoutin
front of her. She didn’t even look up from her book. He sat on the end of her chair and had to resist
touchingthoselegs.Maybeifhewaiteduntilitwasnearlytimeforhertoleave,thenhecouldsleepwith
heragain.Hewantedto.Buthecouldn’triskhisheart.
“What’dyoudotoday?”heasked,hisfingersitchingtotouchher.
Sheheldoutherbook,completelyoblivioustothethoughtsinhishead.“Ihavefivepagesleft.Also,
UnaandIwentswimming.She’sagreatdog,bytheway.IthinkI’mgoingtogetaDobermanwhenIget
home.”
“Icanrecommendagoodbreeder.”Buthewasn’tabouttoletherchangethesubjectthatfast.“That’s
whatyou’vedoneallweek.”
“Iknow.”Shegavehimalookthatdaredhimtoarguewithher.
Hetookthedare.“Whydon’tyougosomewhere?”
“WhywouldIneedto?Thisplaceisparadise.I’veneverbeensorelaxedinmyentirelife.”
Hesawthesincerityinhereyes.Whatkindoflifehadshelived?Maybeshewasscaredtobeouton
herowninaforeigncountry.HecouldcallJuliaupandaskhertotakeAnnaout,buthehadn’tbeenout
muchhimself,andhecouldusethecompany.Atleastthat’swhathetriedtotellhimself.
“Getdressed.We’regoingout.”Thoughhewouldn’tmindifsheneverchangedoutofherbathingsuit.
Itwasoneofthoseridiculoustwopiecesthatdidn’tshownearlyenough.
“Where?”
“It’sasurprise.Comeon.”
Shestood,andhenearlypulledhercloseandkissedheronthosegorgeouslipsofhers.Dammit.He
hadtogetaholdofhimself.
“Casualordressy?”sheasked.
“Casual.”He’dplannedoncheckingoutthenightmarket.Notimelikethepresent.
Sheblinkedupathim.Thensheputabookmarkintoherbook,pulleditclosetoherchest,andstrolled
toherlittlehousewithhimwatchingherhipsmovethewholeway.
Hetookadeepbreath.Intheguesthouseshewasoutofreach,wheresheshouldstay.Sheremindedhim
toomuchofFaithbeforeshechanged.TherewasnowayhewoulddothattoAnnaaswell.Hewondered
forasecond,though,whatshemustthink.She’dmadenomovesonhim,butsheprobablyexpectedhimto
treatherasmorethanafriend.
Hechangedintoat-shirt,shortsandflip-flops.Thenhewaitedforher.Hehopedsheunderstoodwhat
hemeantbycasual.Phuketwasabeachtown.Flip-flopswerethenorm.
Thirtyminuteslatershecameoutinshortsandasleevelessbuttondown.Itwasfancierthanwhathe
had on, but still casual. She was stunning. He was not going to make it through this next week without
doingsomethingdumbwithher.
HepulledouthisphoneandtextedUbon.Noneedtomakedinner.Wearegoingout.
Ubonfrowned,butshenodded.
HisdriveropenedthedoorforAnna.Sheslidintothecaranddidn’tsayawordastheydroveoutof
hisneighborhood,hereyesplasteredonthesightsaroundher.Haydenhadgottenusedtothecrazypower
lines,thousandsofmotorbikes,andoccasionalexoticanimalonthesideoftheroad.Shecertainlyhadn’t.
“PrettydifferentfromAmerica,huh?”hesaid,justtomakeconversation.Thingshadnotbeenaseasy
astheywerethatnightinMichigan.Butthatcouldbebecausetheydidn’twanttodiscusstheelephantin
theroom.
“What?Ohyeah,Ican’tquitegetoverit.Ohlook,monkeys.”
Thereweretwomonkeyssittingonthepowerlines.
“Iseethatallthetime.Youmustbeananimallover.”
Shenodded.“Ilovethem.IwasseriouswhenIsaidIwantedaDoberman.ThoughI’llprobablyget
onefromarescueinsteadofabreeder.IthinkUnaismyfavoritepersoninPhuket.”
“I’moffended.Ithoughtthatwasme.”
Hersmilefaltered.“Well,Ispendalldaywithher.Ionlyseeyouintheevenings.”
Hechuckled.“True.Youknowthereareallkindsofanimalencountershere.Youcanrideelephants,
playwithtigers,feedthemonkeys,andwatchcrazymenteasecobras.”
Hereyeswidened,buttherewassadnesstheretoo.
“Haveyoudoneallthat?”
“No,I’vebeentoobusyworking.ButIplanonitwhileI’mhere.I’vegotsixmonths.Youonlyhave
anotherweek.Mydrivercantakeyou.Ifyoudon’tdothisstuff,you’llregretit.”
Sheshrugged.“I’menjoyingmyself.”
He didn’t believe that for a second. Something was going on, and he would get to the bottom of it.
Thoughhewasn’tquitesurewhyhecared.Injustoveraweek,she’dbeonaplanetoMichigan,andthis
wouldalljustbeamemory.Maybehe’dlookherupwhenhegothome.
Thedriverpulledontoastreetpackedwithcars.
“Whatarethose?”Annaaskedpointingtoatinythree-wheeledopenairtaxi.
“TheyarecalledTukTuks.Youshoulddefinitelytakearideinonesometime,butbecareful,thoseguys
drivelikemaniacs.”
People dodged in and out of the cars. It was chaotic and crazy, and Hayden loved it. He should’ve
comehereearlier.MaybeitwasgoodthatAnnawasgettinghimoutofthehouse.Thedriverstoppedin
frontofasmallbuilding.
“ThisistheclosestIcanget.Theentranceisoverthere.”Thedriverpointedtotheendoftheblock.
“Fairenough.Thanks,”Haydensaid.
“Whattimedoyouwantmetopickyouup?”
Haydenglancedathiswatch.“Threehours.Thisspot?”
“Yes,sir.Seeyouthen.”
HaydenhelpedAnnaoutofthecaranddidn’tletgoofherhandastheyweavedinandoutofpeople.
Hediditsohewouldn’tloseher.Shedidn’tseemtomind,andhishearttightened.
“Whatisthisplace?”sheasked.
“Nightmarket.BiggestoneinPhuket.”
Thesmellhitthemfirst.Fishandfriedfood.HaydengrinnedandpulledAnnatowardthefoodsection.
Amanwavedscorpionsonastickinherface,andsherecoiled.
“Yousureyoudon’twantthose?”heasked.
“Ididn’tseeyouwhipoutyourwallet.”
“True.I’mprettybravewherefoodisconcerned,butnoscorpionsforme.Whatdoyouwanttoeat?”
Sheglancedaroundatthevariousstands.Meatsonasticks,noodles,andricefilledeverystall.Anna
studiedthedifferentdishes.“Ihavenoideawhatissafe.”
“Noneofit.That’spartoftheadventure.Youmightgetsomethingtasty,spicy,gross,orsomethingthat
willkeepyoustuckinthebathroomallnight.”Hewinkedather,walkeduptoastall,andpointedtotwo
sticksthatmight’vebeenchicken.Themanrunningthestallslatheredonsomeyellowsauceandhanded
himthetwosticks.HetookabiteofoneandgavetheothertoAnna.
“Tryit.It’sgood.Curryofsomekind.Nottoospicy.”
She took a small bite, and her eyes widened. “That is amazing. But what is it? I don’t think it’s
chicken.”
Hegaveheragrin.“Doesn’tmatter.Idon’tactuallyknow.Don’tthinktoomuchaboutit.”
Theywanderedthroughthestallsandtriedanoodledishandpancakesonastick.Oneplacehadthe
bestfreshpineapplejuicehe’deverhadinhislife.
Aftertheyate,heledAnnaintothemerchandisesectionofthemarket.Hewasn’tsurewhattoexpect,
but there were stalls for everything. From kitchen supplies to clothes to any souvenirs you could want.
He’deventuallyhavetogetthingsforhisfamily.Hemightaswelldoitnow.
Heboughtawoodenelephantforhisbrother,ascarfforhismom,apictureofthebeachforhisdad,
andacoupleoft-shirtsforhimself.Annalookedbutdidn’tbuyathing.
“Ifyouaregoingtobuysouvenirs,thisistheplacetodoit.”
“I’mokay.”HereyeslingeredonthedisplayoffatBuddhas.
“Comeon,I’msureyouwanttogetsomethingforyourmom.”
“Mymom’sdead.”Herfacegrewhard,andshehuggedherself.
Dammit. He’d forgotten. Not only were her parents dead, but she mentioned her grandfather had just
died.Hewonderedifshehadanyfamilyleftatall.
“I’msorry.Iforgot.”
“No,I’msorry.Idon’tmeantobesnappy.It’sjust...Ispentallmymoneyontheplaneticket.Idon’t
haveanythingleftforstufflikeelephantrides.”
Ohshit.Shelookedlikeshewasabouttocry.Butatleasthefinallyunderstood.
Hetookouthiswalletandhandedherastackofcash.“Nostrings.Seriously.Buywhatyouwant.”The
thoughtthatshewasn’tgoingoutbecauseshewasbrokeneverevenoccurredtohim.Whichwasstupid.It
should’ve.Hehadtobemoreawareoftheneedsofthosearoundhim.Hesupposedthatwaswhyheliked
theworkhedidasadoctor.Theneedswereeasytospot.
She sniffed and took a deep breath. “I don’t want your charity. I’m already staying at your house. I
won’tbeindebtedtoyouforanythingelse.Putyourmoneyaway.”
Hehesitatedforahalfsecondthenputitaway.Shewouldn’tlookdirectlyathimafterthat.Hewatched
herassheperusedthestalls.Shedidn’tlookatmanysouvenirs,butshebrowsedtheclothes.Hestudied
thethingsshewasdrawnto.Hehadtoplaythisright,orshewouldn’taccepthisgifts.
Shewasdaring.Toupandleaveonaplaneandshowupatastrangeman’shouseandaskforaplaceto
stay. He’d risk pissing her off, but she might play into his plan. She should accept his money to enjoy
herself.Thoughhemightgetintoodeepbecausethisinvolvedhimpretendinglikehewasinterested.Not
that it was really pretending. Not by a long shot, but he had to somehow distance himself from her
emotionally.
He took a chance and placed his hand on her back, which he enjoyed far more than he should’ve.
“You’rehereforanotherweek,right?”
Shenodded.
“Well,ifyouaren’tgoingtoleavethehouse,atleastyoucangivemesomethingnicetolookat.”
“What are you talking about?” Her face flamed red, and for a second, he wondered if he’d done the
rightthing.
Hewavedthestallowneroverandpointedtothepinkskirthe’dseenhercheckingoutafewminutes
earlier.“Iwantthatinhersizeandthatshirt.”
“Youcan’tdothis,”shesaid,pullingawayfromhim.
“I'mnotdoingthisforyou.I’mdoingthisforme.Nowcomeon,we’vegotsevenoutfitstopickout.”
She held his eye for a second, but didn’t say no. He wanted her to do this so she’d at least have
somethingtotakehomefromPhuket.Heplannedonshowinghersomeofthesites.Hewantedhertogo
homewithnoregrets.
Hegrabbedherhandandpulledhertothenextstall.Shedidn’tcomplain,andheknewhe’dwon.
Chapter12
Annahadneverhadsomuchfunshopping.Ofcourseshewasn’tdoingmuchofthepickingout,butitwas
interestingtoseewhatHaydenwantedtoseeherin.Everythinghepickedoutwasshorterandtighterthan
thethingsshewouldnormallywear.Buthehadgoodtaste.
Theywalkedpastastallthathadnicemen’sclothes.
“Youwanttopickoutanythingforme?”Haydenasked.
Sheshookherhead.Hehadsuchaninnatesenseofstylethatsheworriedshe’dpickthewrongthing.It
didn’tmatterifhewasgoingtoworkorhangingaroundthehouse,healwayslookedfantastic.
“Comeon,helpmeout.Whataboutthisone?”Heheldoutahideoust-shirtwithanelephantonit.
Shelaughed.“No.”Thoughhe’dprobablystilllookgoodinit.Haydenlookedperfectnomatterwhat.
This felt oddly like the night they first met. Things had been so easy that night. Though she’d had three
shotsoftequila,butstill.
“Thenwhat?Picksomething,seriously.”
Whatshewantedwasforthenighttoendlikeithadfirsttime.Withhimnaked.Heclosedthedistance
between them, and she had to resist reaching out and touching his chest. His eyes never left hers. She
swallowed.
“Honestly,Ipreferyouinnothingatall.”
Hisshockedexpressionrevealedthatshehadactuallyspokenoutloud.Shehadn’tmeanttosayit,butit
wasallshecouldthink.Herstomachtwistedinembarrassment.Shehadnoideahowtorecoverfromthat.
ItwassomethingEileenwouldsay.Somethingbold.Annaneversaidthingslikethatoutloud.
Haydenwasquietastheymovedthroughthenextfewstalls,butrecoveredwhentheyfoundastallwith
abunchofstringbikinis.Heboughtthreeofthemandhandedthemtoherwithoutaword.Shewishedshe
couldtellwhathewasthinking.
When they arrived home, he helped her carry her bags to her house. Throughout the night he’d been
affectionateandfriendly,andshewasn’tsurewhatshewasexpecting,butwhenhedroppedherbagson
hercouchandlookedather,herfaceburnedwiththememoryofthenighttheyspenttogetherinMichigan.
Shewasdesperatelyhopingforarepeat.Didheeventhinkabouther,orwassheonegirlinastringof
many?
Insteadofdragginghimintothebedroomlikeshewanted,shewalkedhimtoherdoor.Shedidn’twant
himtothinkshewasdesperate.Especiallyinlightofherearliercomment.
Thoughthatshipmighthavesailedwhensheshoweduponhisdoorstep.Heleanedontheopendoor
framelookingaltogethertooyummy.Shesighed.Shewasn’tquitesurehowtosaygoodnighttohim.
Shemovedcloser,wonderingifsheshouldgivehimahugorsomething.Shakinghandsseemedweird,
and a kiss was out of the question. He’d given her no indication that he thought of her as more than a
friendlyhouseguest.
To her surprise, when she reached him, he leaned down and gave her a soft kiss on her lips. They
burned,butshedidn’twanttomakehimthinkshewastooeager.Shetookastepback.
“Thanks.Tonightwasnice.”Hervoicewasalittlebreathless.
Hiseyesflashedwithdesire,andbeforesheknewwhathadhappened,hepulledherintohisarmsand
crushedhislipsagainsthers.Hishandswoveintoherhairandclenchedintofists.Shewrappedherarms
aroundhiswaist.Hetrailedkissesdownherchinandnippedatherneck.Sheletoutasqueakofsurprise
andmethiseyes.
“Caretoreassesstonight?”
“What?”Shecouldn’tthinkstraight.Herheartwasracing.
“Tonightwasmorethanjust‘nice.’Wearthereddresstomorrow.”
Hesweptoutoftheroomandslammedthedoorbehindhim.Howdareheleadheronlikethatandthen
leaveherhere,desperateformore.
She almost laughed out loud. She’d never gone out with a man like Hayden, and already she was
wantingmoreofhim.Whatwaswrongwithher?Shewasn’tsurewhatshewaswearingtomorrow.Butit
wouldn’tbethereddress.
Chapter13
Haydensatonthepatioforalongtime.Annahadgotintohishead.Hehadn’tmeantforthattohappen.
Herlightstillhadn’tgoneout,andhekepthopingshe’dcomeoutside.Notthatitwouldbeagoodthing.If
shedid,shemightgoupstairswithhiminsteadofbackintoherownroom.
Annawasn’tthetypeofgirlhecouldsleepwithandforget.Hethoughtofherconstantlyandnotjust
aboutherbody.Thatworriedhim.Hewantedtoknowwhyshecameallthewayouthere.Whatherpast
hadbeenlike.Whatshelovedtodoandwhatwouldmakeherhappy.
Una nudged him, and he was momentarily distracted. He threw her tennis ball into the pool and
watchedherforafewmoments.
TheproblemwithAnnawasthatshewastooperfect.Shewasbeautiful,smart,witty,andsweet.
Though,shehadjokedaboutplasticsurgery.Maybeshe’dbeimmunetothewivesclaws.Butsincehe
began practicing, he’d never met a wife or girlfriend of a colleague that he liked. He’d known a few
colleaguesforseveralyears,andevenifthewifestartedoutnice,theydidn’tendupthatway.Hayden
didn’tunderstandhowithappened,butoncetheotherwivesgottheirhooksintothem,theywereneverthe
same.
No,thosewomenwouldtearAnnaapartbeforesheevenknewwhatwashappening.AtleastChloeand
Victoria didn’t see her as a threat yet. If they did, Hayden was certain they’d be over here every day
chippingawayatherpersonality.
Annawouldbehereforanotherweek,andthenshe’dgohome.He’dmakeitveryclearthathenever
wanted to see her again. It’d be easier if he didn’t sleep with her. But he’d make sure her trip was
memorable.Hewantedtodothatforherevenifhecouldn’thaveher.He’dkeepherbusyenoughduring
thedaythatshe’dbeexhaustedatnight.Aslongashekeptherphysicallyatadistance,heshouldbefine.
HewhistledforUna,whohadcurledupoutsideAnna’sdoor,andhewenttobedthinkingofhersmile
andthoselegs.
SaturdaymorningHaydengotupearlyandcalledhisdriverandthetourguideJuliarecommended.Then
heknockedonAnna’sdoor.Hewaitedandheardherstumblingforthedoor.
Sheblinkedupathimsleepily.Herhairwentineverydirection;hethoughtitwasadorable.
“What?”sheasked,rubbinghereyes.
“Thedriverwillbeherinanhour.Getdressed.We’regoingouttoday.”
Shenoddedandmovedtoshutthedoor,buthestoppedit.“Also,Ubonwillhavepancakesreadysoon.
Anddon’tforget,thereddress.”
Sheglaredupathim.“WillIneedmysuit?”
“Bringonejustincase,butno,we’redoingthebeachtomorrow.”
He sat down at the table and browsed through the things he had planned for today on his phone. He
figuredhe’dgetthetouristystuffdonewhileshewashere.ThatwaywhenhisfriendscameatChristmas,
he’dknowwheretotakethem.Ubonbroughthimcoffee,slicedfruit,andherusualstackofpancakes.
“Thanks,Ubon.”Hesenthertexttellinghernottoworryaboutdinner.She’dhavedinnerpreparedfor
themanyway,buthecouldalwaystry.
HisheadjerkedupwhenAnna’sdooropened.Damn.Whenhadhestartedreactingtoher?Thiswas
bad.
She didn’t wear the red dress, and he had to smile at her obstinacy. She had on a pair of deep blue
elephant pants. It was the one thing he bought her that wasn’t sexy, but every tourist in Thailand had to
have one. They came in all different colors, were loose fitting, and had elephants all over them. They
wereuglyashell,butshe’dhadhereyeonapair,soheboughtthemanyway.She’dalsowornawhite
croppedtanktop.Shehadalongtorso,andmostofherstomachwasrevealed.Somehowshe’dmanaged
tomakeeventhoseuglyelephantpantslooksexy.
Hewassoinforit.Oneweek.Hecoulddothisforoneweek.
Shecollapsedintotheseatnexttohim,sunglassesinhandandawidegrinonhermouth.“Whatarewe
doingtoday?”
“Nottellingyou.”Helovedsurprises.Well,notnecessarilyreceivingthem,buthelovedgivingthem.
“Youdothatalot.What’swrongwithalittleinformation?”
Heglancedupfromhisphone,whichhehadbeenstaringattoavoidlookingather.Shehadacrooked
smile on her face, and he wanted desperately to crawl across the table and kiss her. He took two deep
breaths.
“We’regoingtorideelephants,dosomeziplining,andcheckoutthetigerzoo.”
“Ziplining?”Shenarrowedhereyesathim.
“Yeah,areyouafraidofheights?”Hehadn’tpeggedherforagirlwhowasafraidofanything,letalone
afewheights.
“No,butyouwantedmetowearadress.”
“Themonkeyswouldenjoytheview.”
Shethrewagrapeathim,andhelaughed.
“Iwould’vehadyouchangebeforeweleft.Ijustwantedtoseeyouinthatreddress.”Thiswastoo
relaxed.Tooeasy.Heshouldbackoutnowwhilehestillcould,buthecouldn’thelphimself.Hewanted
tobewithher.
She devoured the pancakes. “Man, I’m not looking forward to going home and having to cook for
myselfagain.”
“Whatareyougoingtodowhenyougethome?”Hehopedthatmaybetodayshe’dopenupalittlebitto
him.Lethimin.
Sheshrugged.“Idon’tknow.Iblewmycollegesavingsonthistrip.I’llfindajoborsomething.I’mnot
thatworriedaboutit.HowcanIworryaboutanythinghere?”
“Thisistrue.”Helikedhermorethanheshould.Hewasalreadytryingtoworkouthowtohelpher
whenshegothome.He’dhavetodoitanonymouslyofcourse.She’dneveraccepthischarity.Thatwasa
lessonhealreadylearned.Maybehecouldcallthecollegeandsetupascholarshipforherorsomething.
Hisdrivercameinthegate,andshejumpedupwithawidesmile.
“Youseemexcited.”
“Arewereallygoingtorideelephants?”
“Sureare.”
“Thenyes,I’mexcited.Comeon.”Shetuggedathishand.Hetookanothersipofhisorangejuiceand
madehiswayovertothecar,appreciatingalittletoomuchthewayshemovedinthoseelephantpants.
Chapter14
Sofar,allAnnahadseenofPhuketwasHayden’sbeachandthemarket.Thebuildingsastheydroveout
of the city to the elephants fascinated her. They looked so different from the ones in America. Mostly
madeofconcrete,theyseemedtobeinaconstantstateofconstructionordisrepair.Veryfewhadglass
windows,justopeningswherethewindowshouldgo.Clotheshungoutonlinesattachedtothebuildings.
IntheyardsofeveryhomewasasmallshrinethatlookedlikeaminiatureThaitemple.Theyoftenhadred
Fanta’sandorangessittingonthem.Incensewascommontoo.
AnnaspunaroundtoHayden.“Whydotheyhavepopsittingontheiralters?”
Haydenchuckled.“ThisisanotherquestionIaskedUbon,butshecouldn’tgivemeaclearanswer.Her
messagesaid,‘Becausethespiritlikesit.’”
Slowly,thehousesgotfartherandfartherapart.Everythingwasverygreen.
“We’vestillgotabitofadrive,”Haydensaid.
“That’sokay.It’sincredible.”
“Thatitis.Haveyouevertraveledatall?”
Sheshookherhead.“IdidwhenIwasakid,butthatwasonlytoChicagoorCedarPoint.Aftermy
momanddaddied,wedidn’tgomuchofanywhere.Grandpalikedthebeach,butonlyifhedidn’thaveto
drivemorethananhour.Whataboutyou?”
“Ohyeah,MomandDadmadesurewesawtheworld.Dadworksfortheschools,soeverybreakwe
wentsomewhere.”
“What’syourfavoriteplace?”
“Italy,probably.Thefoodisamazing,andthepeopleareincredible.”
Annafeltatwingeofjealousy.She’ddoubtedshe’deverhavealifelikethat.“Thatsoundsnice.Have
youeverbeenanywhereyoudidn’tlike?”
“Onlyone.India.Nevergoingback.”
“Noway.IwanttogotoIndiasobad.”Shewantedtogotoalotofplaces,butIndiaalwaysseemedto
topherlist.
“Why?It’sfilthy.”
“Thecolors.Thefood.Itseemssoforeignandexotic.”
“Well,you’llhavetogowithsomeoneelsethen,becauseI’mnotgoingback.”
“Fairenough.I’llgowithyourbrother.Onourhoneymoon.”
Helaughed.“Youknowthat’snotabadidea.He’saniceguy.Youshouldconsiderit.”
Shedroppedhereyes.Shefounditoddthathewasputtingherofflikethis.Hisbrother?
“Youknow,you’reagoodguy.”
Hesnorted.“No,I’mnot,notreally.”
“Yeah,youare.YougavemeaplacetostaywhenIshowedupoutofnowhere.Youboughtmeallthose
clotheslastnight.”
“Thatwasformybenefit,notyours.”
Sherolledhereyes.“YouandIbothknowthat’snottrue.”
He stiffened. She hadn’t planned on having a conversation like this at all. It would make everything
extremelyawkwardforthenextseveraldaysifthiswentsouth.
“Anna, I don’t know what you were expecting when you showed up, but we’re never going to be
anythingbutfriends.”
“Whynot?WeseemedtogetalongquitenicelyinMichigan.”
Hiseyesflashedwithdesire,andsheknewshe’dhithermark.Helookedpastheroutthewindow.
“SeveralyearsagoIdatedthisgirl.Faithwasalotlikeyou.Sweet,pretty,innocent,andfun.Butthen
thewivesgottoher.WomenlikeChloeandVictoria.ShechangedsomuchthatIdidn’tevenknowher
anymore.I’mnevergoingtogetinvolvedwithsomeoneagain.Ican’triskanotherFaith.”
Annatwistedherhands.Shewasabouttosaysomethingratherdaring,andshedidn’tknowifshe’ddo
it.Sheputherhandonhisandleanedforwardabit.“Youknow,I’mnotlookingforarelationship.”
Heopenedhismouthandcloseditagain.Thedriverslammedonthebrakes,andherseatbeltjerkedher
back.Shestaredoutthefrontwindow.Atleastthirtymonkeysfilledthestreetinfrontofthem.
“Ohmyword!Look,”shesaid.
“Iknow.”Haydentappedthedriverontheshoulder.“Canwepullover?”
Thedriverpulledthecartothesideoftheroad,andthemonkeysmovedtowardthecar.Thedriver
handedHaydenabagwithabunchofbananas.
“Throwthem.Monkey’sbite,”thedriversaid.
Anna snatched the bananas out of Hayden’s hands, unbuckled her seatbelt, and rolled her window
down.Themonkey’sstayedalittlewaysfromthecar.
“DoIpeelthem?”
“No.Theycandothatthemselves,”thedriversaid.
Annaleanedoutofherwindow,andHaydenpressedupagainsther.Shetriednottothinkabouthow
closehewas.
She tossed one of the bananas, and monkeys went scrambling for it. The one that won the banana
skitteredupatreeandopenedupthebananawithhisteeth.Theothermonkeyssatuptaller,andalleyes
wereonthecar.Haydentookanotherbananafromherandthrewitintothemiddleofthem.
Nowthemonkeysweregettingexcited.Afewranforthecar.Annagotscaredandtossedtherestofthe
bananasoutatthem.Afewstoppedtogoafterthebananas,butothersstillboundedforthecar.
“Quick, the window,” Hayden said. Anna rolled it up as they both dissolved into laughter. The
monkey’sswarmedthecar,andthedriverhadtoslowlydriveoutofthem.
Haydensatclosertoher.“DoyourememberhowyouaskedmewhatmyfavoriteDisneymoviewas?”
“Ido.Andyoutoldmeyou’dneverseenany.”
“Well,I’vebeenwatchingthematnight.”
“Here?”Thelastthingshe’dwanttodoherewasstayinsideandwatchmovies.
“Yeah.Ihavetroublefallingasleep.”
“Ah,soyou’resayingthey’reboring.”
“No,quitetheoppositeactually.Iusuallystayawakeuntiltheending.ExceptSnowWhite.Ifellasleep
forthatone.”
“So which one is your favorite?” She wasn’t sure what to think of this. Up until now, he’d given no
indicationthatshe’dbeenonhismind.
“Cars.”
“Really?”InAnna’sopinion,Carswasastupidmovie.
“Yeah.Whataboutyou?”
“Aladdin.”
“Haven’tseenthatoneyet.”
Annafakedoffense.“Youmustwatchthatonetonight.”
“Okay.Maybeweshouldwatchittogether.”
“Weshould.”
Theconversationafterthatwaseasy.Theytalkedaboutmovies,books,andtheirfamilies.Annawas
surprisedhowclosehewastohisfamily,especiallyhisbrother.
Afteraboutforty-fiveminutes,thedriverturnedontoasmalldirtroad.Thejungleroseuparoundthem.
Aftertheyparkedinagrasslot,HaydengotoutofthecarandofferedAnnahishand.Shetookitandslid
out.Theairsmelledlikeazoo.Shecouldseeafewelephantsoffintothedistance.
Their driver talked to a few of the Thai boys standing around, and before Anna knew what was
happening, she and Hayden were climbing up stairs to a large rickety platform with a thatched roof.
SeveralThaimensatononeside,smokingcigarettesandtalking.Alittlewaysoff,shecouldseethehead
ofanelephant,withitstrunkflickingupeveryonceawhile.
Haydenputhishandonherback.“Youready?”
“Um. They are really big.” An irrational fear crept over her. What if she fell off? It was a long way
down.
Helaughed.“Comeon,ladiesfirst.”
Sheheldonassheclimbedintothebasketontopoftheelephant,andHaydenfollowedher.Heputhis
armaroundherandpulledherclosetohim.Maybewhatshesaidaboutnotwantingarelationshiphad
gottentohim.Couldshedothat?Aweekwithhimandthenneveragain.Shelikedhim,andshewasa
littlenervoushowherfeelingswoulddevelop.Shewasfairlycertainshecouldrecover,butaheartwasa
fragilething.
Thepathwaswideandopen,butafewtreesroseuparoundthem.AThaiboyclimbedupontheback
of the neck of the elephant and settled behind her ears. He turned to face them with a wide smile. He
pattedtheelephantandsaid,“Dao.”Thenhepattedhischestandsaid,“Kiet.”
“I’mHayden,andthisisAnna,”Haydensaid.
Kietwiggledhiseyebrows.“Annaprettywoman.”
Haydenchuckled,andAnnablushed.KietturnedaroundandsteeredDaobypushingonherearswith
hisfeet.Theridewasbumpyandrough.Theyrockedbackandforthintheseat.Theyroundedabend,and
the elephant started down a hill that Anna wouldn’t have dared to even take a bike down, let alone a
massive beast. She gripped Hayden’s arm, and he laughed at her. Falling to one’s death from atop an
elephantwasnotalaughingmatter.
Astheynearedthebottomofthehill,thedirtpathturnedtogravel,andawideriverspreadoutinfront
ofthem.Kietclimbedoff,andDaolumberedintothewaterandtookadeepdrink.KietpointedtoAnna
andthenpattedDao’sneck.
“Hewantstoknowifyouwanttoridebehindherears.”
Annashookherhead.“No.Idon’tthinkso.”Ridinganelephantwasalotmoreuncomfortablethanshe
thoughtitwouldbe.
But Hayden was already undoing the latch on the chair they were riding in. “Where’s your sense of
adventure?”
“WhatifIfalloff?”
“GoodthingI’madoctor.”Hewinked.“Youwon’tfalloff.Comeon,I’llgowithyou.Butyouneedto
gofirst.”
Shesliddowntheelephant’sneck,theroughhaircatchingatherpants.Shesettledherkneesbehindthe
ears,andHaydenpressedupbehindher.Annahadtoconcentrateontheelephantbecauseshelikedthe
feelofhimagainstherwaytoomuch.Evenifitwashotandsticky.
HaydenwiggledbehindherandhandedhisphonetoKiet.
“Smile.”Hisvoicewasharsh,almostcommanding.Shewonderedifhewasalwaysthisbossyoronly
withher.Thoughifhehadn’tbeen,she’dstillbesittingathishousereadingbooksandswimmingwith
Una.
“Ican’tbelieveI’minThailandridinganelephant.Thisisthestuffofdreams.”
Hegaveherasqueeze.“Careful.Lifestyleslikethiscanbeaddicting.”
“Then I suppose I better make my career choices carefully.” She wondered what she could do that
wouldallowhertotravellikethis.
Theridebackwasbetterthantheridethere.AnnakeptherhandsonDao’shead.Herskinwasn’tquite
as rough there, and Anna was still in disbelief that she was on an elephant. Hayden held her tight and
helpedherwhentheyclimbedoff.
Theywenttothetigerzooafterthat,andonceagain,Annamarveledatthethingsshewasabletodo.
Shegotherpicturewithatiger’sheadinherlap,andshefedthecubs.Haydenwasattentive.Touching
heralot.Hesaidhislifestylewasaddictive,butAnnawasmoreconcernedaboutbecomingaddictedto
him.Shelikedhimalotmorethansheshould.Atthispoint,he’dbasicallytoldherthatalthoughhemight
beopentoaflinghere,hewouldn’tbeopentoanythingbeyondthat.
As they were leaving the tiger zoo, Hayden got a phone call. Anna watched two jaguars pacing in a
cagewhileshewaitedforhimtofinish.
“Sure.Meetmethereinahalfhour.”Hehungupandlookedatherapologetically.
“Ineedtostopbytheofficeforaminute.Youokaywiththat?”
“Sure.Willwestillhavetimetogoziplining?”
“Areyoukidding?I’vebeenlookingforwardtothatallday.I’mnotintoalltheanimalencounters.”
“You did that for me? Thank you.” She was touched that he thought that much of her. People didn’t
usuallydothingslikethisforher.
“It’snotaproblem.Iwould’venevergottenonanelephantonmyown.”
“Nowyou’vegotpicturestoproveit.”
“Yep.Withagorgeousgirlinthemtoo.”
Anna’sheartfluttered.Hehadnoideawhathewasdoingtoher.Sheshould’veneversaidallthatabout
notlookingforarelationshipbecausethatwasexactlywhatshewanted.Maybenotatfirst,butnow,after
spendingtimewithhim,shewasfallinghard.
“This won’t take long. One of my patients is concerned that her incision is infected. I’m sure she’s
overreacting.We’llbeinandoutofthereinfifteenminutes.Youcanwaitinmyoffice.”
TheclinicHaydenworkedatwasnewandwasalmostallwindows,whichstoodoutinstarkcontrast
totherun-downbuildingsaroundit.HaydenscowledataMaseratiintheparkinglot.
“Whosecaristhat?”Annaasked,curiouswhyHaydenwouldhavesuchanadversereaction.Maybehe
wasjealous.
“Mike.He’stheleaddoctoratthisclinic.Idon’tknowwhathe’sdoinghereonaSaturday.Ihopewe
don’trunintohim.He’lltrytogetustogotosomeboringget-togetherwithhimandtheothersurgeons.I
can’tstandgoingtothem,neverhave.IfyourunintohimwhileI’mwithmypatient,theansweris,‘No,
wehaveplans.’Hemaykeeppushing.Standyourground.”
Annastopped.“MaybeIshouldwaitinthecar.”Shedidn’tlikedealingwithpeoplelikethat.
Haydentuggedatherhand.“Don’tberidiculous.It’snotabigdeal.”
“WhatifIsaysomethingIshouldn’t?”Shedidnotbelonginthisworld.
Hepulledhercloseandkissedhernose.“Nonsense.You’recharmingandsweet.There’snothingyou
couldsaythatwouldmessthingsupforme.”
Butterfliesexplodedinherstomach.Hewasdoingthis.Allweekhe’dheldheratarm’slength.Now
that she told him she didn’t want a relationship, he’d loosened up. But now she was having second
thoughts.Didshewanttospendafewdayswithhimandthenforgetabouthim?Shewasn’ttheforgetting
type.
Shelethimleadherintothebuildingandtohisoffice.
“I’llbebackinfifteenminutes.Promise.”
He grabbed a file off his desk and disappeared. Anna wandered around the large and bright office.
Photosfilledanentireshelf.Onepicturewasobviouslyhisfamily.Anoldercouplestoodinthemiddleof
Haydenandayoungerversionofhim.TheywerestandinginfrontoftheGrandHotelinMackinac.Anna
hadalwayswantedtovisittheisland,butneverhadthetimeorthemoney.She’dhearditwasbeautiful.
“Well,aren’tyouasweetlittlething.”
Anna spun and found herself face-to-face with a striking woman. Though her waist was too thin, her
nosetoonarrow,herlipstoofull,andherbreaststoobigforherbody.AcopycatofVeronicaandChloe,
butclassiersomehowwithaHermesbaginsteadofPrada.
“Hi,”Annasaidweakly.Womenlikethisonealwaysintimidatedher.UnlessshewaswithEileen.With
Eileenshecouldtakeontheworld.
“Ididn’trealizeHaydenwasseeingclientstoday.He’llprobablytellyouworkisn’tneeded.He’stoo
nicetohisclients.Butyoucoulduseanarrowingofthejaw.It’stoostrongforawoman.Iimagineyou
cameinforabreastaugmentation.Doyourselfafavorandgoonesizebiggerthanherecommends.Your
nosecouldusesomeworktoo.”
Anna’shandflewtohernose.She’dalwayslikedit.
“Whoareyou?”Annaasked.
“I’msorry.Ididn’tintroducemyself.I’mMariaFerrar,Mike’swife.Hedoeswonderfulwork.”
“I can see that,” Anna said with too much venom. What right did this woman have coming in here
tellinghersheneededwork?
Haydenwalkedinatthatmoment.
HegaveMariathesamesmilehegaveChloe.“Maria,whatareyoudoinghere?”
“JustwaitingforMiketofinishhisappointment.Hehadawomancallhimandoffertopaydoubleifhe
woulddoherlipotoday.”
“HaveyoumetAnna?”
“Ihave.Youcoulddowonderswithher.”
Haydenlookeddisinterestedasheperusedhischart.AfterapauseheglancedupatMaria.“Oh,she’s
notapatient.She’safriendfromtheStatesvisitingforacoupleofweeks.”
Therewasthatwordagain.Friend.Shedidn’twanttobehisfriend.
“Oh,that’swonderful.YoucanbringherwithonFriday.Cocktailsareatourhousethismonth.”
Haydennodded.Annastoodstill,herfistsclenched,seething.
“Youreadytogo?”heasked.
“Yes.”
“Whereareyoutwooffto?”Mariaasked,placingherhandonHayden’sarm.
“I’mshowingAnnaallthetouristystuff.We’regoingzipliningthisafternoon.”
“Whatabouttomorrow?”
“I’mgoingtotakeherouttoPhiPhiIsland.”
“Soundslovely.EnjoyyourstayAnna.I’mlookingforwardtovisitingwithyouagainonFriday.”
AngerburnedinAnna’schest.NotjustbecausethewayMariatreatedher,thoughthatwasabigpartof
it,butbecauseofHayden’scoolness.NoneofwhatMariasaidseemedtobotherhim.
Backinthecar,Haydenspoke.“Youokay?Mariacanbeintense.”
Annacrossedherarmsandstaredoutthewindow.“That’sanicewayofsayinginsufferablebitch.”
Haydenlaughed.“What’dshesaytoyou?”
Sheheldbacktears.Shedidn’twanthimtoseehowthatwomangottoher.
“It’snotimportant.I’mlookingforwardtoziplining.I’veneverdonethatbefore.”
Haydenreachedoverandrubbedthebackofherneck.“Waituntiltomorrow.I’vebeentoldthatPhiPhi
hasthemostbeautifulbeachesintheworld.”
Sheshruggedhimoff.Shedidn’twantthisanymore.Shedidn’tbelonghere.Sheshouldgohome.“You
sureitcanbeatourMichiganbeaches?”
“I’mpositive.Whatdidshesaytoyou?Youseemrattled.”
Shestillwouldn’tlookathim.Shehadtopullittogether.
Haydenstoppedinfrontofaplacewithafunnylookingcritterhangingfromtheceilinginaharness.He
parkedthecarandplacedhisfingeronherchinandmadehermeethiseyesthatwerebrightandsincere.
Sheblinkedandfewtearsescaped.Dammit.
“Tellme,”hesaid.
Withasigh,shetoldhimwhatMariahadsaid.Haydenlaughed.Shejerkedawayfromhimandwiped
athertears.Shestaredoutthewindowandfocusedonthetouristswalkingdownthestreetwithcoconuts
intheirhands.
Haydencuppedherfacewithhishands.“Comebackhere.I’msorryIlaughed,butplease,don’tcry.
WomenlikeMariawanttobethemostbeautifulwomenintheroom.Sheseesyouasathreat.Yournatural
beauty is more than anything she could ever achieve under the knife. She said those things because she
wantedyoutohaveflaws.It’sagoodthingshethoughtyouwerejustapatientwhenshesawyoubecause
ifshethoughtforasecondthatyouwerewithme,shewould’vebeenfarmorevicious.Thesamegoesfor
ChloeandVictoria.ThereisareasonIgooutofmywaytomakeitseemlikewearejustfriends.”
Now she was confused. Her chest still burned with embarrassment, but she wanted to understand.
“Why?”
“IfyoucomeonFriday,you’dbethemostbeautifulwomanintheroom.They’lltrytotearyouapart.”
Noway.Hewaslying.Hehadtobe.“Areyouserious?”
“As a heart attack. Trust me. If you were ugly, they wouldn’t be encouraging you to do anything to
yourself.Theyallwanttobeprettierthantherest.Everytimewehaveaparty,theyallgetworkdonethe
weekafterwards.It’sthesameeverywhereI’velived.I’veneverbroughtagirlwithmetoanythingthat
involves other plastic surgeons and their wives. They’re vapid and vain, and I don’t want to expose
anyonetothat.I’llpretendtobesickonFriday,andwecandosomethingmorepleasant.”
“Aren’t you obligated to go to these things?” She didn’t want to keep him from something that was
importanttohiscareer.Nottomentionthefactthatshehadascoretosettle.
“NotifI’msick.”
Annapursedherlips.“No,we’llgo.Nowthatyou’veexplained,Icantotallyhandlethem.”She’dlet
Mariahumiliateher,andshewantedMariatoknowthatshecouldnotbebroken.
Chapter15
Hayden watched Anna as she climbed up the ladder to get to the next zip lining platform. The ladder
swungprecariouslyasshemadeherwayupeachrung.Thetwoguides,JohnnyandBilly,stoodatthetop
tryingtoscarethehellofouther.
“Hey,mister,”Johnnyyelled.“Wecanfindyouanewwifeifthisonedoesn’tmakeit.”
“She’snotmywife,butshe’sstillnotreplaceable,sodon’tletherfall.”
Billy rattled the ladder, but Anna kept on, seemingly unfazed. As she neared the top, Billy reached
down and pulled her up. She sat on the edge with her legs dangling over. Billy settled next to her and
threwhisarmaroundher.
“Soifyouaren’thiswife,doesthatmeanI’vegotashot?”
Annagavehimacoygrinandshrugged.
“Yeah,ifyouaren’thiswife,whatareyou?”Johnnyasked.
“We’rejustfriends.”
Haydengruntedasheclimbeduptheladder.Annamightenjoyflirtingwiththosetwobuffoons,buthe
didn’tfinditamusing.
Hekepthiseyesontherungsoftheladder.
“Doyouwanttostayupinthetreeswithus?Wecanshowyougoodtime.”
HaydenlistenedcarefullyforAnna’sanswer.Shegiggled.“Maybe.It’sbeautifuluphere.”
Thatwasthewronganswer.Hehadnorighttoclaimher,butthelongertheyspenttogether,themorehe
wantedherinhisbed.
He pulled himself up onto the platform. They were way up in the trees. The height made Hayden
nervous, but Anna didn’t seem the least bit bothered by it. The tour guides argued in Thai about
something.Probablywhichboyshe’dbegoinghomewith.Itwastimetoputanendtothis.Hewrapped
hisarmaroundAnnaandpulledherintohim.Shesquealed.
“Youenjoyingyourself?”heasked.
Shespunsoshewasfacinghim.Hereyeswerebright,andhercheeksflushed.“Verymuch.”
Hebrushedherhairoutofhereyes.“Youwanttostaywiththem?Theyseemprettytakenwithyou.”
Heexpectedhertosayno.Totellhimtogrowuporagivehimaswatorsomething.Ormaybewhathe
wantedhertosaywassomethingaboutspendingthenightinhisroom.
Sheraisedhereyebrowsathim.“Well,I’dgetmoreactionwiththemthanIdowithyou,somaybe?”
Shegavehimacheekygrin,andhecouldn’thelphimself.Hekissedherlongandgood.
He’dbeenwantingtodothattoheragain.Herlipsmovedeasilyagainsthis,andhewishedtheywere
somewheremoreprivate.Hewantedher.
Oneoftheguidesbehindhimyelledout.“Hey,wethoughtyoutwowerefriends.”
Anna danced away from Hayden and put her hand on the arm of the tour guide. “We are. Don’t you
worryaboutathing.”
Inthecaronthewayhome,AnnatalkedHayden’searoff.Helikedlisteningtoher.Shetoldhimstories
aboutherandherbestfriend,Eileen.
“You mentioned growing up with your grandfather. What happened to your parents?” She’d barely
mentionedherfamily.
Shewrungherhands,andhecouldtellhe’dstruckanerve.“Mymomdevelopedanaggressiveformof
ovariancancer.Fortwoyearsshefoughtit.Neartheend,weknewshewasn’tgoingtomakeit.Onenight
mygrandpa,helivedwithus,broughtmydaddinneratthehospitalandfoundhimslumpedoveratmy
mom’sside.He’ddiedofaheartattack.He’dbeensobusytakingcareofherthatheforgottotakecareof
himself.Assoonasmymomwascoherentenoughtounderstandthathe’ddied,shegaveup.Theydied
less than twelve hours apart. What are the odds, huh?” Her voice had become soft. Silent tears flowed
down her cheeks. In one day she’d lost both her parents. No child should have to go through that. It
remindedhimhowluckyhewastohavehealthyparents.Hisheartbrokeforthelittlegirlwholosther
parents,thewomanwhosatnexttohim.
“I’msosorry,”hesaid,grippingherhand.Hewantedtochangethesubject,makeherthinkofhappier
times.“Tellmeaboutyourgrandfather.”
Annahesitated.“Wehadgreattimestogether.Untilhehadastroke.Afterthatitwasveryhard.Iwas
hisnurseforfiveyears.Beforethat,wedidalottogether.Helikedtotakebikeridesandgotothebeach.
WediddaytripstovariousplacesinsouthernMichigan.Helovedtheoutdoors.”
“Whataboutyourgrandma?”Herpastfascinatedhim.Itwassodifferentfromhisown.Tragicthough.
“ShediedbeforeIwasborn.Grandpalivedwithusevenbeforemymomgotsick.”
“Itmust’vebeenhardforyouwhenyourgrandpadied.”
She shrugged. “It was. But he’d been miserable for five years. It was so difficult to watch him. He
wasn’tthemanheusedtobe.Bythetimehedied,Iwasreadyforit,butIdidn’texpectaholetoopenup
inmychest.Ittooksixmonthsformefunctionagain.ThenightwemetwasthefirstnightIwentoutafter
hisdeath.”
Shestaredoutthewindowforafewminutes.Hedidn’tknowhowtofollowuptothatconversation.
Sheturnedandblinkedathim.“Enoughaboutme.Tellmeaboutyourfamily.Isawapictureofyour
parentsandbrotherinyouroffice.YouwereonMackinacIsland.I’vealwayswantedtovisitit.”
“Mackinacishome.”
“Really?Lucky.”
He shrugged. “It’s boring if you live there year round.” The island was stiflingly small. Beautiful,
quaint,andpeaceful,butafteryou’vevisitedthefortfiftytimes,itlostitsappeal.
“Doyourparentsstilllivethere?”
Haydennodded.“Yeah,Mom’stheislanddoctor.Dadrunstheschool.They’rehappy.”
“HereIwashopingyouwereafudgefamily.”
“I’vegotabuddywhorunsashop.Bestfudgeontheisland.Ifyouevermakeitupthere,letmeknow,
andI’llmakesureyougetthegoodstuff.”Hewantedtotellherhe’dtakeher,butthatwasn’tpossible.If
theytalkedaboutdoingthingsafterPhuket,itwouldbetooreal.Andhecouldn’tdoreal.
“WhendoyougobacktoMichigan?”
“April.”Hegrabbedherhand.“Whateverhappenshere,Ican’tseeyouwhenwegetbacktoMichigan.
Idon’twantarelationship.Iwon’triskanotherFaith.”
“NotallwomenarelikeFaith.”Annawatchedhimwithconcern.Heclosedhiseyes.Hecouldn’tlook
ather.Heneededtoremindhimselfwhyhecouldn'tbewithher.
“DidyounotmeetMariathisafternoon?I’venevermetaplasticsurgeon’swifethatIliked.It’snotjust
Faith. A buddy of mine dated this girl who was incredible. Sweet and caring, beautiful inside and out.
Duringmyinternship,shebroughtuscookiesandsandwicheswhenthedayswerelong.Iactuallygotto
knowherprettywell.Shedatedhimthroughmedschooltoo.Iwasintheweddingpartyandeverything.
After that, they moved to Chicago. We didn’t keep in touch, but I ran into him when he was back for a
visit,andheinvitedmetogoouttodinnerwiththem.Ibarelyrecognizedher.She’dhadsomuchwork
donethatherfacewasn’tevenclosetothesame.Itgotworsewhensheopenedhermouth.Shespokeof
Prada and expensive yachts, the opposite of the girl who’d been fine shopping at Wal-Mart. I couldn't
waittogetoutofthere.”
Hehesitated.He’dneveropeneduplikethistoanyone.Butnowthathewastalking,hehadtogetitall
out.
“I already knew I didn’t like most of my friends’ wives, but I’d never known any of them before. I
assumedthey’dalwaysbeenthatway.ButafterFaith,IrealizedthatwhoeverImarried,she’dendupjust
likethem.IpromisedmyselfI’dnevermarry,neverevenhavealong-termrelationship.”
Shecrossedherarmsandgloweredathim.“Thenwhatisthis?”
Haydencouldtellshewastryingtokeepthebitternessoutofhervoice.Hedidn’tunderstandbecause
earliershe’dmentionedshewasn’tlookingforanythingeither.Hethoughttheywereonthesamepage.He
hadtoturnthisaround.
“Idon’tknow.Ilikeyou.Inspiteofmyeffortstokeepyouatbay,you’vegottenintomyhead.”
“Soyoujustwanttodatemeuntilyougetboredandmoveon.Sorry.Nothanks.”
Theypulledintohisdriveway.Haydenwasconfusedbytheturnintheconversation.
Neitheronemadeamovetogetoutofthecar.Hetriedtofigureoutwhathe’dsaidthatmadeherangry.
“I’msorryifyouthoughtIwasimplyingsomethingelse.Butyoudon’texactlystrikemeatthetypeof
girlwhovaluescommitment.Ijustthoughtitmightbenicetoenjoyeachotherwhileyou’reintown.Ilike
you.”
Sheblinkedathim.“WhatmakesyouthinkI’mthetypeofgirlwhodoesn’tvaluecommitment?”
“Let’ssee,yousleptwithmethenightwemet,neverhearfrommeagainandyetyoushowupinPhuket
expecting me to take you in. Not only that, you seemed more than willing to go home with those Thai
guidestonightinsteadofme.Nottomentiontheconversationwehadearlieraboutyounotlookingfora
relationship.WhywouldIthinkanythingdifferently?”
He’dcrossedaline.Butthewayshethrewherselfatthoseguysinfuriatedhim.Thenwhenhetriedto
reignherin,sheflirtedharder.
Hecouldseethetearsfallingbeforesheevenopenedthedoor,andsheranforherhouse.
HeslowlygotoutandfoundUbonwithahugespreadoffoodonthetable.
Hayden sat down and began dishing up his plate. He ate slowly, his anger simmering. Mostly at
himself.Heshould’veleftherinthefriendzonewhereshebelonged.Instead,hewasfrustrated,andshe
washurt.Ubonwaswatchinghim.Afterafewminutes,shepickedupaplateandshruggedhershoulders.
HepulledouthisphoneandsentUbonamessage.She’smad.
UbonspoketohiminrapidThai.Hehadnoideawhatshesaidbutitwasprobablysomethingalongthe
linesof,“Youasshole,whathaveyoudone?”
Finally, he stopped eating, filled a plate with food for Anna, and handed it to Ubon. He pointed to
Anna’shouse.Shestompedherfootandraisedhervoiceathim.
Heletoutabreathandtookouthisphone.
PleasetakeAnnatheplate.Hepointedagain.
Ubonglancedatherphoneandglaredathim.Hewatchedhertaketheplateandgoknockonthedoor.
Hecouldn’tseeAnnafromwherehesat,butUboncamebackwithouttheplate.
Haydenfinishedhisfoodandtookhisplatetothesinkasapeaceoffering,butUbonwouldn’tlookat
him.HaydenwasangrywithhimselfformakingAnnacry,butitwasbetterthisway.Shecouldn’tthink
anythingwasgoinganywherewithhim.Buthe’dthoughtshewasofthesamemind.Hecouldn’tfigureout
whatshewassoupsetabout.
Chapter16
Annawokeuptoapoundingonherdoor.Itwasstilldarkoutside.Whatthehell?
ShelookedoutthewindowandsawHaydenstandingthereinhisswimmingtrunks.Ohno.Shewasn’t
goinganywherewiththatbastardtoday.
Shecrackedopenthedoorandkeptherfootbehinditsohecouldn’tpushitopen.“Whatdoyouwant?”
“We’regoingtothebeach.Needtogetanearlystart.”
“IcangotothebeachanytimeIwantandnotwithyou.”Shemovedtoshutthedoor,butheblockedit
withhisfoot.
“Notthisbeachyoucan’t.It’ssupposedtobethemostbeautifulbeachintheworld.Comeon,when
willyougetanotherchancetogo?”
Dammit.Hehadapoint.Butshedidn’twanttogoanywherewithhim.
“Whattimeisit?”Itfeltlikeitwasstillthemiddleofthenight,especiallysinceshecriedherselfto
sleep.
Hayden grinned at her. “Five-thirty.” He shoved past her and flung himself down on her couch. “I’ll
waitforyouhere.You’renotgettingoutofthis.Youdon’tneedtoshower.Justthrowonyoursuit,packa
changeofclothes,andgrabatowel.”
Shestayednexttothedoorandcrossedherarms.Herbrainwasn’tfunctioningfully,andshehadno
ideahowtoarguewithhim.Shedidn’twanttospendthenextweekavoidinghim,buthehadbeenanass.
Abigone.Shesupposedshecouldgotothebeachandignorehim.
She stumbled to her bedroom and found one of those tiny bikinis he’d bought her, and she changed
quickly.Sheputonashortcover-updressandblinkedatherselfinthebathroommirror.Theskinunder
hereyeswaspuffy,andtearstainsstreakedhercheeks.
Shesplashedwateronherface,drieditoff,andjumpedwhenshelookedinthemirror.Haydenwas
standinginthebathroomdoorway.
“Whatareyoudoing?”sheasked.
“Makingsureyoudidn’tgobacktobed.”
Sherolledhereyes.“Letmeputonsomemakeup,andI’llbeoutinaminute.”
“Nope.Nomakeuptoday.”
She turned to him, toothbrush in hand. “My eyes are all puffy. I’m not going out without putting on
something.”
Her hand shook when she put the toothpaste on the brush. She ran water over it and stuck it into her
mouth.Whatwasthehellwasshethinking?Sheshouldjuststayholedupinherlittlehouse.
He’dbasicallyaccusedherofbeingaslutlastnight,andshehadnoideawhattoexpectofhimtoday,
butshewantedtogotothatbeach.Sherinsedouthermouthandreachedforhermakeupbag.ButHayden
snatcheditupfirst.
“Nope.Let’sgo.”
“I’mnotleavingwithoutcoveringupthelinesundermyeyes.”
Heshookhishead.“Thesunwilltakecareofthat.Untilthen,itwillremindmeofwhatanassIwas
lastnight,andIneedtobereminded.Nowgo.I’llputyourmakeupawaywhenyou’reinthelivingroom.”
Shestoodinfrontofhimforafewmoments,glaring,withherarmscrossed.Shecouldn'tthinkofan
argument, so she grabbed a beach bag and put in her towel, a change of clothes, and sunscreen. She
shovedhersunglassesontoherface.Onewayoranothershewascoveringuptheevidenceofhertear-
fillednight.
She yawned and followed Hayden out the front door. A wet nose bumped her, and Anna scratched
behindUna’sears.
Haydenopenedthecardoorandwhistled.Unajumpedintothebackseat.
“She’scomingwithus?”
“Shelovesthewaterandboats.”
Anna sank into the front seat, wondering if she could sleep in the car. Though she supposed she’d
probablygetsomenaptimeonthebeach.Shewasslightlymoreawakenowthanshewasbefore,andshe
wasregrettingherdecisiontogowithhim.Hehadbeenanass,andshedidn’treallywanttotrytobeall
buddy-buddywithhim.
Haydenhandedherasmallbagwhenhegotintothecar.
“What’sthis?”sheasked,wary.
“Apeaceoffering.I’mreally,reallysorryaboutlastnight.Iwasjealousofthoseotherguys.”
“Jealous,why?”
“BecauseIlikeyou,Anna.AndIcan’thaveyou.SoIsaidthingsIdidn’tmeantodriveyouaway.I’m
sorry.”
Shetookthebagwithcaution.Shelookedinside,andherstomachtingled.“Thankyou.”
He’dboughtherfournewbooks.Itdidn’tmakeupforwhathesaid,butatleasthewastrying.
“Idon’tknowwhatyoulikedtoread,soIpickedafewoffthebestsellerrackinTesco.Iwentlast
nightafteryouwenttobed.Gotussnacksandstufffortodayaswell.”
Shepulledoutallthebooks.“I’vereadthisone,”shesaid,settingitaside.“Butnottheotherthree.”
Hetookitfromher.“GuessI’mreadingthisonethen.Isitdecent?”
Shenodded,stillnotquitesurewhattosay.Itwasasweetgesture.
Sheremainedquietastheydrove,andshewatchedthecoconuttreesandbuildingsflyby.Haydenwas
fidgety and antsy. He was trying to make it up to her, but she figured it would be best if she distanced
herselffromhim.
Theypulledintoamarinajustasthesunbegantorise.
HeputaleashonUnaandhandedittoAnna.“CanyouhangontoherwhileIgoseewhatboatwe’re
on?”
Thereweretouristseverywhere.Allcrammedonboatsthatseemedtoosmallforthenumberofpeople
theyweretransporting.AnnawonderedhowHaydenhadplannedondoingthiswithUna.Nooneelsehad
adog.
Hecamebacktothecarandtookacooleroutofthetrunk.
“Canyoucarrytheotherbackpack?I’mfull.”
Sheshruggeditonandfollowedhimpasttheboatsanddownalongdock.Trashfloatedinthewater,
and Anna wondered if the beach they were heading to was even going to be safe to swim in. As they
nearedtheendofthedock,hepointedtoaboatthatwasmuchbiggerthananyoftheonesthatthetourists
weregettingon.
“Thisisus.”Heclimbedupandsethisstuffdownontherearoftheboat.Unajumpedupafterhim.He
heldhishandoutforAnna.Shetookit,andhepulledherup.TheboatwassimilartotheoneEileen’s
familytookoutonthelakeeverysummerbutbigger.She’dalwayslovedgoingoutonthelakewiththem.
“Ourcaptainwillbeheresoon,andthenwecango.Doyouwanttohelpmeputthefoodaway?”
“Sure.”Shefollowedhimintothegalley.
Thecaptainandhisassistantjoinedthemafewminuteslater.Annasatonthebowastheboattookoff.
Unalaydownnexttoher.HaydenjoinedthemandsettlednexttoUna.
“Whatarewedoingtoday?”Annaasked.
“It’sabitofaridetogetawayfromallthetourists.We’llspendacoupleofhourshereontheboat,and
then we’ll stop and go snorkeling. After that we’ll eat lunch, and then we’ll go to a private beach and
spendtherestoftheday.Theislandwe’regoingtohassomehikingifyouwant.We’lleatdinner,andthen
headtothemainland.Doesthatsoundokay?”
“Itsoundsamazing.”Itsoundedincrediblyromantic,butshewasn’tsureshewasreadytoletherguard
down.Theyslicedthroughthecrystalclearwater.
“Doyouknowhowtosnorkel?”Haydenasked.
“No.IspentalotoftimeswimminginLakeMichigan,butthere’snotmanyopportunitiesforsnorkeling
there.”
He chuckled. “No, there’s not. You’re in for a treat today then. It’s pretty easy. I’ll help you get
situated.”
Shestood.Shehadtogetawayfromhim.Sofar,hehadn’tgivenheranyindicationhewantedtorepeat
thekissfromtheothernight,andshecouldn’tresisttouchinghimwhenhewasclose.Plus,shewasstill
madathim.
“IthinkI’mgoingtogotakeanapupontheupperdeck.Wakemeupwhenwegettothesnorkeling.”
Henoddedandmadenomovetofollow.
Shespreadouthertowelupstairsandslatheredonsunscreen.Shemanagedtogethershoulders,buther
back was too difficult. She wanted to sleep on her stomach. Could she risk it? The sun beat hot on the
deck.Nope,she’dbefriedtoacrisp.
Bottleinhand,sheclimbeddownandfoundHaydenstillsittingonthebowwithUna.
“Canyougetmyback?”
Heraisedhiseyebrowsather.“Sure.”
Shehandedhimthesunscreen,andhesqueezedalittleintohishandsandrubbedthemtogether.“You
needtoturnaround.”
Shehadtoforceherselftolookawayfromhim.“Right.”
Hestartedwithhershouldersandneck,andsheshivered.Histouchwaselectrifying.Slowlyhemade
hiswaydownherback.Hewasdeliberatelytakinghistime,butshedidn’tcare.Thisfelttoogood.
Hisfingersbrushedthetopedgeofherbikinibottomandpushedouttowardherhips.Shenearlyletout
amoan.
“Alldone,”hesaidandremovedhishands.
“Thanks.”Sheracedforthestairsbeforeshesaidordidsomethingstupid.
Once on the top, she lay down on her stomach, trying to calm her racing heart. She’d hoped sleep
wouldcomequickly.WhatwouldthenextweekbelikewithHayden?Whatwouldhappenwhenhefound
outshewasn’tleavingforanothertwoweeks?Wouldhestillletherstay?Didshewantto?
Thosequestionsplaguedherastriedinvaintofallasleep.Shefeltthefloormoveassomeoneclimbed
onto the roof. She kept her eyes closed and her breathing even and deep. She didn’t want to talk to
Hayden.Notyet.
She felt him sit down very close to her. He brushed her hair out of her face. “Are you awake?” he
whisperedinherear.
Whenshedidn’trespond,heslidhisfingersdownherarm.Hemust’velaiddownnexttoher,because
shecouldfeelhisbreathonherface.Herpulsespedup,andshehadtoconcentratesoasnottogiveaway
thatshewasawake.
“How come you make me so crazy?” he muttered, so close she felt his breath across her lips. He
continuedtorunhisfingersupanddownherarmsashespoke.“Ican’tgetyououtofmyhead.You’re
incredibleinwaysIdidn’tevenknowwerepossible.YoumakemewantthingsIcan’thave.ThingsthatI
shouldn’t.Iwantyousobad,butIcan’thaveyou.BecauseifIhaveyou,Imightnotbeabletoletyou
go.”
Anna couldn’t take it anymore. Those words were exactly what she wanted to hear. She blinked her
eyesopenandsawhiseyeswideninsurprise.
“Sodon’t,”shesaidandpressedherlipsagainsthis.Hereturnedthekisseagerlyandleanedintoher.
Abruptly,hepulledawayandstood.“Ican’tdothis.”
“Whynot?”Annaasked,sittingup.Shecouldn’thandlethiswhiplash.Firsthewantedher,andthenhe
didn’t.
Hepacedbackandforth.“BecauseI’mgoingtoenduphurtingyou.Seriously,youleavenextweekend
andthenwhat?You’rejustgoingtowaitformetocomeback?Forwhat?Ican’tpromiseyouanything.
I’mnotinthisforthelongrun.Butseriously,youdrivemeinsane.Ican’tstopthinkingaboutyou.Andthe
thought of you being with anyone else makes me jealous. I’ve never felt this way about anyone. I don’t
understandhowthisispossible.”
Annastaredattheturquoisewater.He’dbasicallytoldherthatnomatterwhat,she’dgethurt.Wasshe
willingtoriskthat?Iftheygotcloseandheleft,he’dleaveherinapuddleonthefloor.Butmaybeafew
monthswithHaydenwasanexperienceshewantedtohave.Evenifitwasdangerous.
Shestoodandslidherhandacrosshisabdomenandpulledhimclose.Shecouldn’tbelieveshewas
beingsoforward.
“WhatifIdon’tcare?Iknowthatthiscouldhurt,butI’mwillingtotakethatchance.Because,Hayden,
you’vegottenintomyheadtoo.Forthepastweek,allwe’vedoneistrytodenytheattractionwehave
towardoneanother.Whatifwegiveinandseewhathappens?”
Haydenkissedherlightlyandmadenomovetopullaway.“Soundsscary.”
“Scary is not always a bad thing. I was terrified before I came, and now I’m not sure I’d trade this
experienceforanythingintheworld.”
“It’sbeenalongtimesinceIdidanythingthatfrightenedme.Maybeyou’reright.”
“Really?” Anna was surprised he’d given in so easily. She’d expected to have to talk him into this.
Thoughmaybehewashopingforthesamethingshewas.Sheshookherheadknowingshewaswrong.He
warnedherhewouldn’tbearoundforever.
For the next hour they talked, kissed, and laughed. Anna couldn’t ever remember being more
comfortable with a man. Nothing about him was awkward, and she felt like she could completely be
herself.Itwaslikethefirstnighttheyspenttogether,excepttherewasnotequilatodothetalking.
Theboatstopped,andthecaptainyelledup.
“Doc,thisisagoodplacetoswim.”
“Bedowninasec,”Haydencalledandtheyclimbeddowntheladder.
Fifteenminuteslater,theystoodontheedgeoftheboat.Annafeltridiculouswiththesnorkelgearon
herface,butHaydenlookedequallyridiculous.Heevenmadeherwearfins.Sheslidintothewaterafter
him.Itwascrystalclear,andshecouldalreadyseethefishswimminginthecoralbeneathher.
Haydentookhismouthpieceout.“Thetrickistobreathinandoutofyourmouth.Itfeelsweirdatfirst,
butafterafewminutesitseemsnormal.Youready?”
Sheputhermouthpiecein,noddedherhead,andstuckherfaceintothewater.Anewworldopenedup.
Directlybeneathherwereyellowstripedfish,andfarbeneaththemafewclownfishswamnearthecoral.
Annahadtogetabetterlook.Sheplungeddownintothewater,kickingherfeetbehindher.Sheinhaleda
mouthfulofsaltwater.Shejerkedupandwhippedouthermouthpiece,coughing.Haydenpoppedhishead
upandpulledouthisownmouthpiece.
“Youokay?”heasked.
Shecontinuedtocough,butnodded.Aftershepulledherselftogether,sheshookoutthemouthpiece.
“Itriedtogodowntoofar.Thatisincredible.”
Hechuckled.“Youneedtolearnhowtodive.”
“Yeah,Ido.”
Shehadwaterinthemaskaswell,sosheshookthatoutandresituatedherself.
Shesuckedinadeepbreaththroughhernosetosealthemaskandplungedherfacebackin.Thecolors
werebreathtaking.Brightblueandyellow.Nearthecoral,shespottedaneel.
Haydenpointedtoaseaturtleswimmingamongthefish.Itwassopeaceful,quietandbeautiful.
Ahugeschoolofsilverfishscattered,andAnna’sheartnearlystopped.Asix-footsharkswamseveral
yardsbeneathher.SheclutchedHayden’sarm,andhepointedatthesharkandthengaveherathumbsup.
Shewasn’tconvinced.Herbloodpoundedinherearsuntilitwasoutofsight.
Afterawhile,theyslowlymadetheirwaytowardtheboat.Aschooloftinysilverfishswaminandout
ofherlegs.Shejerkedupinsurpriseandfoundtheboatinfrontofher.Thecaptainstoodonthebackof
the boat, laughing. He had bread in his hand, and he was throwing the pieces at her so the fish would
swarmher.
Shelaughed.
Haydenclimbedontotheboatandhelpedheronboard,andshetookoffhermask.
“Thatwasincredible.ButIwasterrifiedwe’dgeteatenbythatshark.”
“Thatwasareefsharkandcompletelyharmless.I’vedivedbeforeandseenthem.”
Hayden handed her a towel, and Anna followed him up the stairs once again. Several dishes were
spreadoutonablanket.Fruit,rice,andwhatshehopedwaschickenonastick.Theysatclosetoeach
otherastheyate,andwatchedthewater.
Afterlunchtheysatonthebowoftheboat.Haydenleanedagainstthecabinandpulledherdownonto
hislap,andsheleanedagainsthischest.
Hewrappedhisarmsaroundherastheyspedthroughthewater.
“Thankyouformakingmecometoday.Thisisbeautiful.”
“You’rewelcome.Thanksforgivingmeasecondchance.”
Shewasgladshehadeventhoughshe’dfallenhardalready.Hopefullyhewasworthit.
Chapter17
Hayden watched Anna as she stepped onto the sand, waiting for her reaction. This beach was so
unbelievablybeautifulittookhisbreathaway,andhe’dseenhisfairshareofbeautifulbeaches.
Annakneltdownandslidherfingersthroughthewhitesand.Hewasn’tquitesurewhatthehellhewas
doingwithher,buthehopedshewouldn’tbetooupsetwhenhecalleditoff.
“Thewater.It’ssoclear,”shesaid,pointingouttowardthewater.
“Thatitis.”
Shebeamedathim.“Iwanttobuildahousehereandneverleave.”
“Youknow,ahouseherewouldfallintotheocean.Tidesandall.”
Shewalkeduptohim,andhehadtofighttheurgetopullherclosebecausehelikedherwaytoomuch.
Wouldhehavethecouragetocallitoffwhenheneededto?
“Haha.Imeantbackthere.”Shepointedtothemountain.
“Itwouldbenice.Unfortunately,that’sallnationalpark,sowe’llhavetodealwithjustadayhere.My
beachdoesn’tlookasniceafterthis,doesit?”
“Nope.”
“Well,maybe…”Hestopped.Hewasabouttosay,“Maybeinafewweekswe’llrentahouseonthe
beachfortheweekend,”butthenherememberedshe’dbegone.Hedidn’tlikethinkingaboutherleaving.
Whatwashappeningtohim?
“Youwanttogoswimming?Maybecheckoutthoserocksoverthere?”Hepointeddowntheshore.
“Absolutely.”Sherantowheretheyhaddroppedtheirstuff.Rightnowjustabagwithafewtowels.
Thecaptainandhisassistantwouldcomeashorewhiletheywereswimmingandsetupanumbrellaand
chairs.Haydenfollowedherback,reluctanttostepoutofthewater.Itwastoonice.
She pulled her dress over her head, and he froze. He’d seen her in a bikini, but something about her
standingtherewithhardlyanyclothesontookhisbreathaway.Thisonewasblackandalmosttoosmall
forher.Shehadthestringstiedinthefront,andthebackbarelycoveredherass.
Hepulledhertightagainsthimandwhisperedinherear,“Youknow,thisbeachisprivate.Wecando
whateveryouwant.Thereisnooneelsehere.”
Shegavehimalongkiss,thendancedawayfromhim.“Exceptthecaptain,whoiscomingashore.”
He turned around, grateful at least one of them was thinking, but frustrated. He should’ve told the
captaintostayaboardtheboat.Hedidn’twantanaudience,buthewouldn’thavebotheredtocheckand
seeifanyonewaswatching.
Thewaterwaswarmandclear.Theyspentmostoftheafternooninit,withUnarighttherewiththem.
Theywereoutbytherockscheckingouttidepoolswhenthecaptainwavedthemin.
HaydentuggedatAnna’shand.“Ithinkit’stimetoeat.”
“Aw.”Shepouted.“I’mhavingfun.”
“Metoo.ButI’mhungry.Comeon.”
Annasplashedinthewaterbehindhim,andhewishedshewereinfrontsohecouldenjoytheview.
Backonshore,sheputadressonoverherswimsuit,andHaydenimmediatelymissedallthebareskin.
Buthewasdistractedbythedinnerthecaptainsetup.Itwasabeautifultablewithcandlelightandmore
foodthantheycouldpossiblyeat.He’dthoughtitwasjustUbonwhocookedtoomuch.Apparentlyitwas
theentirecityofPhuket.
Dinner was quiet and comfortable. Anna rubbed her feet up against his. He wasn’t sure if she was
doingittodrivehimcrazyorjusttobeaffectionate.Heguessedthelatterbecauseshedidn’tseemoverly
turnedon.Hewantedtoflipthetableover,say“forgetdinner,”andmakelovetoherrightthere.Buthe
hadtorestrainhimselfbecausethecaptainandhisassistantwereonlyafewfeetaway.Damnaudience.
Annashouldbetired,butshewaskeyedupbythetimetheyarrivedatHayden’shouse.Mostlybecause
shewasprettysureshewouldn’tbesleepinginherownbedthatnight.
She stepped out of the car and froze when she saw a behemoth of a man sitting at the table, being
fawnedoverbyUbon.
“Hayden,Ithinkyouhaveaguest.”
“What?” he asked, looking up. His face split into a grin, and he jogged over to the kitchen. Anna
followed.
“Blake,manwhatareyoudoinghere?”
“Foundsomethingyoumightfindinteresting,”Blakesaidwithagrin.
Anothermansteppedoutfrominsidethehouse.
“Wecould’vecalled,butI’mneveronetopassonatriptoThailand,”theothermansaid.
“Plus,IwantedtouseAdam’sjet,”Blakesaid.
“Thereisthat.”AdamchuckledandthenglancedupatAnna.“Youhaveaguest.Weshouldgo.”
Haydentookherhand.“Don’tbesilly.There’smorethanenoughroomforyouguyshere.Anna,thisis
BlakeandAdam.They’retwoofmyfratbrothersandsometimesbusinesspartners.”
AdamsteppedforwardandtookAnna’shandandplacedalightkissonherknuckles.“Pleasuretomeet
you.”Hewassmoothandextremelyhandsome,likeaMiddleEasternplayboy.Allheneededwasalong
whiterobe,andhe’dlooklikehejuststeppedoutofDubai.
Una made a beeline for Blake. He knelt down, and she barreled into him. “Sorry, girl, I left Tria at
home.”
Annadroppedherbagintoachair.“Who’sTria?”sheasked.
“Mydog.”Hestoodandscratchedthebackofhisneck.“It’sraretomeeta‘friend’ofHayden’s.”
AnnawonderedaboutHayden’spast.
Haydensatdown.“Sowhatdidyoufind?”
Blakelookedsidelongather.“It’sprobablybestifwetalkprivately.Thisisagamechanger.Adam’s
gonnafrontusthemoney.”
Haydenpulledouthisphoneandfiredoffatext.Ubonlookedatherphoneandescapedinsidefora
fewmomentsandcameoutwithabottleofwineandfourglasses.
“What’swiththedognames?”Annaasked.
“Unameansone.Triameansthree.Adam’sdogisNona.Nine,”Blakesaid.
“Iknow.Butwhywouldyounameyourdogsafternumbers?”
“Youdon’tknowthestoryofthedogs?”
Annashookherhead.
“Well,mineshould’vebeenDio,butthatprickLukasgottherefirst.”Blakescowled.
Haydensnorted.“Stillbitter?YouloveTria.”
“OfcourseIdo.ButhernameshouldbeDio.”
Annatookasipofherwine.“I’mconfused.”
HaydenwavedtowardBlake.“Wegotdogswhenweallhitourfirstmillion.Theirnamesaretheorder
inwhichwehitthemillion.Iwasnumberone.Blakewasnumberthree.”
Anna nearly choked on her wine. They were talking about money that she couldn’t even begin to
fathom.Tobehonest,shewassurprisedthatHaydenwasnumberoneandAdamwasninebecausethey’d
beentalkingaboutAdam’sjet.
Finallysheformedaquestion.
“Whydoyouthinkyoushould’vebeennumbertwo?”Shefiddledwithherglass.
“Because Hayden and I did it together. Created and sold a drug to a pharmaceutical company that
landedus1.5bigones.Butwehadtosplitit,soIstillhadtocomeupwithanother250k.Itwaseasyfor
Hayden; he’d already had some smart investments. Took me another three months. By then Lukas had
claimedhisspot.”
“Wow.Whatwasthedrug?”Shewasseriouslyimpressed.
“It helps chemo patients not get so sick during treatment. It’s still in clinical trials, but it looks
promising.”
Thingsclickedtogetherinhermind.“Andtonightyou’vecometotalkaboutanotherdrug?”
Blakenodded.“Adaminvestsinalotofourprojects.”
Annacreasedhereyebrows.“Butdidn’tyousaythatAdam’sdogwasnumbernine.”
“Yes,buttrustfundmoneydidn’tcount.Itwasdifficultformedoitbymyself.”Adamtookasipofhis
wine.
“He’sgotmoremoneythanGod.Hefundsallofourbusinessventures,”Blakesaid.
Adamhelduphisglass.“Andyouguyshaveneverlostmeadime.They’regoodinvestments.Speaking
of,weneedtodiscussthisnewdrug.”
Haydengaveherasadsmile.Theywouldn’tbesleepingtogethertonightafterall.
Annastood.“Wellthen,I’mgoingtoletyouboystalk.I’mtiredanyway.”
SheleanedoverandkissedHaydenlightlyonthelips.“Ihadagreattimetoday.Thankyou.”
Hesqueezedherhand.“Metoo.Ihavetoworktomorrow,soifIdon’tseeyouinthemorning,don’t
giveBlakeandAdamtoomuchcrap.”
ShegaveBlakeacheekygrin.“Nopromises.”
Annawokeinthemiddleofthenightcompletelyparched.Shecheckedherphone.Twoa.m.Shestumbled
intothelivingarea.Sheopenedthefridgedoor,grabbedabottleofwater,turnedaround,andscreamed.
Notfivefeetfromher,amonstrousblacksnakeraisedhishoodedhead,nearlythreefeetofftheground.
Shedroppedthebottleofwater,leftthefridgedooropen,andrantoherroom,slammingandlockingthe
door.HerfingerstrembledasshescrolledthroughhercontactsforHayden’snumber.
“Hello,”heansweredgroggily.
“There’sacobrainmykitchen.”Shenearlyscreamedthewords.Shepacedbackandforthandthenthe
thoughtoccurredtoherthattherecouldbemoresnakes.Shejumpeduponherbed.
“Areyouokay?”heasked,soundingmoreawake.
“No!Thereiscobrainmyhouse.”Sheknewshesoundedhysterical,butreally,therewasasnakeinthe
kitchen.
“Bethereinasec.”
Severalminuteslater,Annaheardherdooropenandcrashingandbanging.Thenaknockatherdoor.
“Youcancomeoutnow.It’sdead.”
Sheopenedthedoorandpeekedout.“Yousure?”
“Yeah,Iwokeuponeofthelocalboys.Hebeatittodeathwitharake.He’scleaningitupnow.Come
on,you’resleepingwithmetonight.I’llhavesomeonecomeintomorrowandsnakeproofthehouseand
yard.Idon’twantyouorUnagettinghurt.”
“I’mnotcomingoutuntilit’sgone.”
Hechuckled.“Fairenough.”
Shewentintothebathroomandpackeduphertoothbrushanddeodorant.Shewasn’tsurewhatelseto
bring. She was wearing her pj’s—a tank top and short shorts. She could come back in the morning and
change. On second thought, she wasn’t coming back in here until Hayden made sure it was completely
snakeproof.Shepulledouthercarry-onsuitcaseandthrewinacoupleofoutfitsandabathingsuitplus
herbathroombag.Herhandsshook,andshehadtositdownbecauseshedidn’ttrustherlegstokeepher
up.Howclosehadshecometobeingbit?
Haydenpokedhisheadintotheroom.“They’redone.Nomoreevidenceofasnake.Areyoumovingin
orsomething?”heasked,pointingtohersuitcase.
“I’mnotcomingbackinhereuntilIknowit’ssafe.IwanttomakesureI’mprepared.”
Hepickeduphersuitcase.“Fairenough.Comeon.”
“Whereareyourfriends?”Annaaskedoutonthepatio.
“Asleep,Ithink.”Hepointedtothebedroomsonthemainfloor.
“Doyouthinkthey’llbeokay?Asnakecouldgetintooneofthoseroomstoo.”
“I’m pretty sure if Blake and a cobra got into it, Blake would win. He’s milked his fair share of
venomoussnakesfordrugs.AndAdam’sinvincible.”
Thousands of questions flashed through Anna’s mind. Milking snakes? What the hell was that? Anna
creasedhereyebrows.“Whatdotheydo,exactly?”
“Blake’sachemistrynerd.Createsallkindsofconcoctionsforpharmaceuticalcompanies.Getspaida
bazillion dollars when he makes something worth selling. Once every couple of years he creates
somethingamazing.Iconsultwithhimquiteabit.Adam’sdadownsalotofLasVegas.I’mprettysurehis
dadwantshimtotakeoverthefamilybusiness,butAdamhasn’ttakenthebait.Yet.”Haydenpointedto
thestairs.“Afteryou.”
She still hadn’t seen his bedroom. He’d never invited her up, and she didn’t want to intrude. She
opened the door, and Una stuck her cold nose on Anna’s thigh. Anna pushed her away and took in the
room.Unajumpedonthelargebedandwiggledherstubbytail.
Annasatdownnexttoher,andUnalickedherear.
Hayden dropped the suitcase and kicked the door closed. “Looks like there are two of us excited to
haveyouinbedtonight.”
Anna raised her eyebrows at him. “Are you really excited? I got the impression that you were more
than happy with me in my little house.” She was trying to diffuse her nervousness. Adrenaline still
coursedthroughherveinsfromthesnake,andshehadbutterfliesinherstomachbecauseofHayden.
Hetoweredoverher,hiseyesheated.“Ididn’tknowhowtotellyoutosleepupstairswiththeguysout
there.Itwouldhavebeenextremelyawkward.Thenwhenitcametimetogotobed,Ididn’twanttobarge
in.Trustme.Youwould’vebeenspendingthenightupheretomorrow,evenifthishadn’thappened.”
“Ohreally?”
“Yeah.Nowlet’sseewhatIcandotohelpyouforgetaboutscarycobras.”
He pulled her up, captured her lips with his own, and sure enough, all the fear she felt earlier
disappeared.
Chapter18
HaydenwokeupthenextmorningandfoundAnnafastasleeponhischest.Itshouldn’thavetakenacobra
togetherhere.Sheshould’veneverbeendownstairstobeginwith.Hisheartswelled.Hehadn’tfeltthis
comfortableinalongtime.Itwasrarethathefellasleepwithagirl,andhe’dneverbeenhappytowake
upwiththem.Buthedidn’twantAnnatoeverleave.Thiswasnewandalittlebitscary.
Heshifted.Sheblinkedhereyesopenandsmiled.
“Morning,”Haydensaid.
Sherolledoffofhimandstretched.Thensherelaxedandcurledintohim.“Icouldstayhereforever.”
“Maybeyoushould.”
Shelaughed.“Yeah,right.You’reonlysayingthatbecauseyouknowI’mleavinginaweek.ButPhuket
isbeautiful.Icouldlivehere.Seriously.”
“AndIthinkyoushouldstay.Rightherewithme.”
She shook her head at him and slid out of bed, heading for the bathroom. He didn’t know how to
convinceherthathewantedhertostay.Hesupposedhecouldlethergohome,andthenwhenshewas
missinghim,flyherback.Withaone-wayticketofcourse.
MikesteppedintoHayden’soffice.“Howwasyourweekend?”
“Itwasnice,thanks.Howwasyours?”
Mikeshrugged.“Iheardyouhaveahouseguest.”
“Twoactually”How’dhehearaboutBlakeandAdam?
Mikewaggledhiseyebrows.“AndIthoughtIwasgood.Ihadnoideayouweresuchaladiesman.I
underestimatedyou.”
“They’refriendsfromcollege,andtheyarebothguys.”
“IthoughtMariasaidhernamewasAnna.”
“Oh,yeah,Anna.She’sbeenhereforaweek.”
“Ithoughtyouwereunattached.”MikeleanedagainstHayden’sdesk.
Haydenhadtoplaythisright.Hedidn’twantAnnatofallpreytothewives,andifhementionedhe
wasseriouswithher,itwouldgettoChloe,andthatwouldbetheendofhissweet,innocentAnna.
“Iam.Anna’smybrother’sgirlfriend.”
Mikebustedoutlaughing.“ThatisthesorriestexcuseI’veeverheardforkeepingagirlaroundforsex
inexchangeforanexoticvacation.”
“It’strue.”
“Itisnot.Doyoupayherextratoentertainyourbuddieswhileyou’reatwork?”
HisopinionofMikeplummeted.Whothehelldidstufflikethat?“Anna’snotentertainingthem.”
“Isee.Youliketokeepyourgirlstoyourself.You’rebringingheronFriday,right?”
Hayden nodded absentmindedly while he glanced over the chart of his latest client. It was a typical
nosejob.Easyenough.
AnnawatchedHaydenleave,andUbonploppeddownnexttoher.“YousleepinMr.Hayden’sbednow.
SeeItoldyou.Youpretty.Youwin.”
Annalaughed.“IguessIdid,huh?Whatarewecookingtoday?”
“Nocookingtoday.YoukeepMr.BlakeandMr.Adambusy.”
“Idon’tsupposeyouthinkIshouldsleepintheirbedstoo?”Shegrinnedtoshowshewasjoking.
“Onlyifyouwantto.”Ubonseemedunfazedbytheremark.
Annafrowned.She’dbarelymettheguys,andnowshewassupposedtospendthedaywiththem.She
knewnothingaboutthem.Thiswasgoingtobesoweird.
Anna sipped at her coffee and stared out at the waves. She wasn’t looking forward to going to
Michigan where everything was cold and where she spent most of her time indoors. Eating out on the
patio had become one of Anna’s favorite things. She’d laughed yesterday when she walked through the
insidekitchenandrealizedtherewasnotable.Theycouldn’teatinsideiftheywantedto.
Afewminuteslater,Blakestumbledoutofhisroomwearingnothingbutapairofshorts.
Hecollapsedinthechairnexttoher.“Coffee,”hecroaked,andUbonjumpedonit.Annasentaquick
texttoUbon.
Careful.Blakeshouldn’tknowyouspeakEnglish.
Iforget.Beingaroundyoutooeasy.
Annasmiled.
Blakelaidhisheadonthetable,andAnnastudiedhisback.Hewasmadeofnothingbutmuscle.Big
bulky muscles like you see in bodybuilding competitions. She preferred lean muscle like Hayden had.
Adamjoinedthemafewminuteslater,fullydressedinasuitandtie.Notexactlybeachwear.
“Anna, it’s good to see you this morning. I have go check out a few properties. I’ll be back this
evening.”Hisspeechwasclipped,forced.Heopenedthegate.Blakehadn’tevenacknowledgedhim.
UbonsetBlake’scoffeeinfrontofhim,andhesatup.
“Sorry. I’m not a morning person.” He took a sip. “Ah, nice and black. So I’m not much of a
conversationalistbeforeIfinishmyfirstcup.”
“Adamjustleft.”
“Iknow.Iheardhimgo.Hisdadmakeshimworkwhenhetakesthejet.”
Ajet?Whothehellhasajet?
“So,tellme,youandHayden.Inoticedyousleptinadifferentroom.”
Ubonsnorted.Annawasn’tsurehowtoanswerthat.“Howdoyouknowwesleptindifferentrooms?”
“BecauseIsawyoubothgotobed.”
Annasmirkedathim.“Butyoudon’tknowwhathappenedafteryouwenttobed.”Shewaitedforhis
reaction.Shewashopingforasmirkorsnortorsomething,butinsteadhenodded.Hopefullyhewasmore
funafterhisfirstcupofcoffee,ortodaywasgoingtobeinsanelydull.Maybeshe’dinviteChloeoverto
keephimcompany,andshecouldread.
“True.Soareyouhisgirlfriendorsomething?Haydenhasn’thadagirlfriendsincehisresidency.”
“Idon’tknowwhatIam.”Thiswastrue.Shewasdefinitelynothisgirlfriend.Butshewassurelymore
thanafriendiflastnightwasanyindication.
“Where’dyouguysmeet?”
“AtabarinMichigan.”
“Andnowyou’rehereinPhuketwithhim.I’dsaythat’sthedefinitionofgirlfriend.”
“It’snotquitethatsimple.“
“Soenlightenme.I’mcurious.”
“Youreallywanttohearthestory?Icomeoffalittlecrazy.”Shewasn’tsureshewantedtotellhim,
butBlakewasoneofthosepeoplethatmagicallywithdrewinformationfromothers.Annadidn’tknow
whatitwasabouthim,becauseshe’donlymetahandfulofpeoplelikethat.
“It can’t be weirder than my love life. You seem like a nice girl. Hayden doesn’t usually date nice
girls.”
Annatookadeepbreath.MaybeBlakecouldhelpherfigureoutexactlywhatsheandHaydenhadand
howtokeephim.Plus,shewasallconfusedaboutwhereshestoodwithHayden,andshehadnooneto
confide in here. Eileen wasn’t around and couldn’t see what was going on. She’d tried to call her a
coupleoftimes,butEileenwasalwaysbusy.
“Okay,butifItellyoumystory,youhavetotellmeyours.”
“WhosaysIhaveastory?”
“It can’t be any weirder than my love life,’” Anna replied. That comment right there got her. “Of
courseyoudo.”
Blakenodded.“Fairenough.”
Annalaunchedintothestoryofhowshe’dhadtoomuchtodrinkatthebarandbroughtHaydenhome
withher.
“Notthatunusual.That’sgenerallyhowHaydendoesgirls.”
Anna’sstomachclenched.Shedidn’tliketothinkofHaydenasawomanizer.
“Butyouhavetounderstand.Itwasn’tnormalforme.I’mkindofaflirt,butI’veneverhadaone-night
stand.”
“Yep.DefinitelynotthetypeofgirlHaydendates.Continue.”
ShetoldhimhowmuchshemissedEileen,andafteralittletoomuchwine,shepurchasedtheticket.
“AfterIboughtit,Icouldn’tnotgo.Anyway,onceIwashere,heheldmeatadistance,butyesterday
wespentthedayoutonaboat,andIdon’tknow…chemistryisastrongthing,andHaydenandIhavealot
ofit.HewarnedmeImightgethurt.ButI’mwillingtotakethatrisk.Forhim.”
Blakescowled.“Youshouldn’thavetotakethatrisk.There’snoreasonforhimtohurtyou.”
“Doyouknowwhyhedoesn’tdateseriously?”AnnawonderedhowmuchBlakeknew.
Blakerolledhiseyes.“Yes.Andit’sdumb.DidhetellyouaboutFaith?”
“Yeah.AndIgetit.Especiallyaftermeetingafewofthewiveshere.Butjustbecauseithappenedto
Faithdoesn’tmeanitwillhappentome.”
Blakelookedatherseriouslyforafewmoments.“Maybeyoucantalksomesenseintohim.Tellyou
what.Ifhebreaksyourheart,youcallme,andI’llbeathimupforyou.”Hewiggledhispecks,andAnna
laughed.
“Okay.I’lldothat.”Shestoodupandstretched.“Doyouwantsomethingtoeat?”
“Ifyou’vegotabananaorsomething,thatwouldbegood.”Ubonwascleaningsomewhereinside,for
whichAnnawasgrateful.Otherwise,she’dinsistonslicingupthefruit.Annagrabbedtwobananasand
settledonherchaise.
“I’vetoldyoumystory.Nowit’syourturn.”
“SowheredoIstart?”
“Thebeginning.”
“It’s a long story. Way longer than yours.” His normal smile had fallen. Anna studied him. He didn’t
lookangry.Justsad.
Annashrugged.ShewashopingtogleansomeinsightintoHayden’spastbyhearingBlake’s.“We’ve
gotallday.Thebeginning.”
Blakesettledinhischairandstaredouttowardthewater.Theseawascalmtoday.
“Debbie’solderthanmebyaboutfifteenyears.Idon’tcare.Shelookslikeshe’sabouttwentyandis
smokinghot.That’snotwhyIloveher,butIneededtoclarifythat.Shewasmyorganicchemprofessor.
Ofcourse,lotsofusweresmittenwithher.IbookedeverypossibleofficehourwithherIcould.Shewas
quiet,withdrawn,andalittlesad.AllIwantedtodowasmakeherlaugh.Ineversucceeded.Notthen,
anyway.Theattractionbetweenuswasundeniablethough.Shefreelyadmittedthat.Nightbeforethefinal
examweslepttogether.IgotanA,andIdidn’tseeheragainforanotherthreeyears.”
“Whathappened?Whydidn’tyouseeheragain?”
Blakesighed.“Assoonasthetermended,Iwenthome,andwhenIgotbackinthefall,Iwenttoher
office,butshe’dleft.Noonewouldtellmewhereshewent.”
“Butthat’snottheendofyourstory.Didyoueverfindout?”
“Yeah,DebbieandIdon’tworklikethat.Wedon’ttalkaboutthepast.Ever.Ihaveafeelingshehada
roughchildhood.Soweonlyfocusonthepresentandthefuture.ButI’mgettingaheadofmyself.”
Blakewasright.Hislovelifewasstrangerthanhers.
“Anyway,threeyearslatershewasmyprofessoronceagain.Thistimeitwasgradschool.Shehada
differentlastname,soIdidn’tknowitwasheruntilIsteppedintoherclassroom.I’dwalkedinlate,and
shealreadystartedlecturing.Shestumbledwhenshesawme.Iwastemptedtowalkuptothefrontofthe
roomandkissher,butIfiguredthatwouldbereckless.Instead,Itookaseatintheveryfrontrow.The
onlyonesittingthere,actually.Drovehercrazy.Courseweslepttogetherthatnightandeveryothernight
untilIfinishedmyPhD.Wehadtokeepourrelationshipquiet,soitwasmostlyjustsex.Itookajobin
SouthAmericawhenIfinished,andwebothagreeditwouldbebesttojustendit.”
“Wait a minute. Was she married?” Anna didn’t have a very high opinion of people who slept with
otherswhoweremarried.Toher,thatwasacompletejackasserythingtodo.
“Divorced,Ithink.Shenevertalkedaboutit.Ididaskherifshewasmarried,andshesaidno.”
“Andshenevertalkedaboutwhathappenedwithyoutwobefore?”
“Nope.Debbiealwayssaid,‘Thepastisinthepast.Talkingaboutitwon’tchangethefuture.’”
“Soyouknownothingaboutherpast.”
Blakeshookhishead.“Nada.”
“That’sweird.”
“Iknow.Toldyou.”
“Sothat’sitthen?”
“Ohno.Itgetsbetter.”
Annasighed.Blakeseemedtobeagluttonforpunishment.“Continue.”
“SoafewyearsafterthatItookanotherjobinEurope,consultingwithauniversityinItaly.”
“Letmeguess.Debbiewasthere.”
Blakenodded.“Newlastnameagain.Thistimethough,Iplayedthingsdifferently.Yousee,theother
timeswehookedupwecouldn’tdateopenlybecauseshewasmyprofessor,butnowshewasn’t.Instead
ofjumpinginbedwithher,Iaskedheroutfordinner.Wedatedforthreemonthsbeforeweslepttogether
again.Ididn’twasteanytimeafterthat.Wemovedintogetherandwerehappyfortwoyears.”
“Uhoh.Thatdoesn’tsoundgood.”Annashiftedsoshewasfacinghim.Hisstorywasfascinating.
“No, it wasn’t. I was all ready to propose. Had a whole scheme worked out. My buddy from Egypt
flewuptoPraguetohelpmepullitoff.Butshenevershowedup.Calledmeandtoldmesheneededa
break and met an Italian. She told me I could clean out my stuff from the apartment the next weekend
becauseshewouldbestayingwithhernewboyfriend.”
Annawonderedhowlongagoithadhappened.Hisfistswereclenched,andhisfacewasstony.
Annareachedoverandgrippedhisarm.“Thatisawful.Beyondawful.Youneedtomoveonandfinda
girlwho’sworthyofyou.”
“That’sthething.I’mstillmadlyinlovewithher.Idon’twanttomoveon.”
“Uh,Blake,thisisn’thealthy.”
“Saysthegirlwhohoppedonairplaneandflewfivethousandmilestoseeaguyshe’donlymetonce.
Nojudgment,sister,”hesaidwithasmirk.
“I’mnotjudging.Ithinkyou’dbehappierifyoumovedon.”
“Maybe.Maybenot.Iloveher.”
Annadidn’tknowhowelsetoarguewithhim.MaybesheshouldhookhimupwithEileen.Sheliked
Blakeandcouldn’tfathomwhyhewaswaitingforawomanwhoobviouslydidn’tdeservehim.
“Well,that’senoughserioustalkfortoday.Youwanttowatchamovie?”Blakeasked.
HaydenarrivedhomethateveningandfoundAnnainthepoolwithBlake.Jealousybloomedinhischest
whenhesteppedoutofthecar.Histraitorousfriendhadhishandsalloverher.HaydenwatchedasBlake
hoisted her up and threw her across the pool. She splashed with a squeal, and Una jumped in after her
withabark.
Anna surfaced, laughing and pushing away Una, who was trying to pull her out of the water. Hayden
stoodontheedgeofthepool.Annaswamovertohimandgrinnedupwithhereyessparkling.
“Youshouldgoputyoursuitonandcomeswimmingwithus.Blakethinkshe’sstrongenoughtolaunch
meacrossthewholepool,butsofarhe’sbeenunsuccessful.”
Haydencrossedhisarms.Heshouldn’tbeangry,butsomethingaboutAnnaturnedhistestosteroneinto
overdrive.“He’sjustusingthatasanexcusetotouchyou.”
“Iresentthat,”Blakecalledout.“Wewerejustplaying.Plus,sheimpliedthatmymuscleswereonly
forshowandnotusefulforanything.”
“So far all you’ve proven is that Una thinks you are trying to drown me,” Anna said. She grabbed
Hayden’sfoot.“Seriously,gochange.Wehaven’tbeeninthewaterlong.”
Henodded.“Givemeasec.”
HemadehiswayupstairsandthoughtabouttheemotionsAnnastirredupinsidehim.Hewasn’tusedto
feelingjealous.BlakeonlyeverhadeyesforDebbie.ThoughhehopedBlakewouldbeabletomovepast
her.Shebrokehisheart,andhehadn’tbeenthesamesince.Itwasactuallyprettynicetoseehimlaughing
withAnna.
HewasjustabouttojumpinwhenAdamcamethroughthegate.
“Youwannacomeinwithus?”Haydenasked.
“Definitely. I’m sweating like crazy. Next time I’m just going to fly first class. Blake wanted the jet
though.”
“Areyougoingtobuyanyproperty?”
“No.Idon’tthinkso.”Hestaredoutoverthepool.“AreyoucomfortablewithBlaketouchingyourgirl
likethat?”
Haydenspunaround.BlakewascrouchedinthewaterwithAnnastandingonhisknees.Blakehadhis
handsonAnna’shipslikehewasabouttothrowher.
“It’sagamethey’replaying.ButI’mgoingtogorescueher.”
“I’llbeoutinaminute.”
Haydencannonballedintothepool,andassoonashegothishandsonAnna,hepushedherupagainst
thesideandkissedherdeeply.
“Ohcomeon,man,”Blakesaid.“Getaroom.”
Atleasthegotthepoint.Adamjumpedin,splashingthemall,andsoonthepoolwaschaoticandcrazy.
They swam for an hour or so and then enjoyed Ubon’s cooking. Adam went to bed early, claiming he
wasn’t feeling well, but the other three sat for a while. The sky went dark, and the frogs began their
croakingagain.
Blakefinishedoffhisbeerandstood.“I’mgoingtohitthehay.We’vegotadrivercomingforusatsix
tomorrowmorningtotakeustotheairport.Timetoseeifyourideasareanygood,soIneedtogettomy
lab.”
Annajumpedupandgavehimabighug,andHaydenfelthisjealousycreepupagain.Hedidn’twant
Annatouchinganyonebuthim.
“Itwassonicetomeetyou.ThanksfortellingmeallthosestoriesaboutHayden.It’llgivemelotsof
thingstoteasehimaboutwhenlifegetsboring.”ShereachedupandgaveBlakeakissonthecheek.Then
sheglancedatHayden.“I’llbeupstairs.”
Healmostfollowedher,butheneededtosaygoodbyetohisfriend.EvenifhedidwanttoripBlake’s
ballsoff.
HaydenfollowedBlaketohisroom,andBlakemotionedhiminsideandshutthedoor.“Don’tscrew
thatoneup,”hesaid.
“What’sthatsupposedtomean?”Haydenasked.
“Thatyouhaveahabitofusinggirls.”
Haydenstartedtoargue,butBlakecuthimoff.
“I’m not saying that in a bad way. I just mean that you and relationships don’t mix. Anna’s special
though.I’venevermetanyonequitelikeher.Shebasicallygavemeherlifestorythisafternoon,andit’s
prettytragic.She’sinnocentinwaysIdon’tthinkyoucancomprehend,andIdon’tthinksheunderstands
whatshe’stakenonwithyou.Becarefulwithher.”
Haydenfeltlikehe’dbeenslapped.“Ididn’trealizethatyouthoughtsolittleofme.”
“Dude,that’snotwhatImeant.She’snotliketheothergirlsyouusuallydatewhocanhandlegetting
droppedbyyou.”
Haydencrossedhisarms.“Iknow,butthatdoesn’tmeanI’llbeajerk.”WhatwasBlakeplayingat?
MaybehewasmoreofthreatthanHaydenthought.
“Youmightbewithoutknowingit.Iexpectshetoldmemorethanshetoldyou.Maybeyoushouldtry
gettinghertoopenup.”
“Whywouldshetellyoumorethanshetoldme?”
“Becauseshehadnothingtolosebytellingme.She’sstillcompletelyunsureofyourrelationship.She
doesn’tknowwhatyouexpectorwant.”
Haydennodded.Hedidn’twanttohearanymore.“Thanksforlettingmeknow.I’llletyougetsome
sleep.Letmeknowifyouneedanymorehelp.”
“Cando.Night.”
Haydendidn’tgoupstairs.Unawasnowheretobefound,whichmeantshe’dgonetobedwithAnna.
Hesatatthetableandstaredoutoverthepool.WherewasthisgoingwithAnna?Heknewnexttonothing
abouther.He’dbeenthinkingaboutaskinghertostaylonger,butnowhewasn’tsosure.Blakewasright
aboutonething.
Ifshestayedwithhim,she’dgethurt.
Chapter19
AnnafinallyhadanexcusetowearthatreddressHaydentriedtogethertowear.Itwasshort,butflared
outalittleattheskirt.Itwasn’tsomethingshewouldnormallywear,butitdidlookprettyonher.
She walked into the living room where Hayden was answering a few emails, and he looked up. His
eyestraveledthelengthofherbody,andheslowlyapproachedherwithasmolderinglook.
Heranhishandupthebackofherthighandpulledheragainsthim.Sheletoutasqueak,butrecovered
quicklyandmethishungrylips.
“Maybeweshouldstayhereandskiptheparty.Wedon’thavetogo,”Haydensaid.
Hetrailedkissesalongherneck,andsheseriouslyconsideredtakinghimuponhisoffer,butshemight
notgetachancetotakeonthewivesagain.Tonightwasgoingtobefun.
“Don’tbesilly.I’vebeendyingtogetbackatnastyMaria.”
“Ohreally?Becareful.You’llbethemostgorgeousgirlintheroom,andyouhaven’thadastitchof
work done. Don’t be surprised if they don’t believe you when you say it’s all natural. Their claws are
goingtocomeout.EspeciallywhenChloeandVictoriarealizeyouandIareanitem.”
“Oh,I’vedealtwiththeirkindbefore.”
Hecreasedhiseyebrows.
“What?”Annaasked.
“Yousurpriseme.”Herakedhiseyesupanddownherbodyagain.“Yourdressismissingsomething.
Anecklace.”
Sheshrugged.“I’mnotcrazyaboutjewelry.”
Hetracedherneckline.“Notevenastrandofpearls?They’dlookbeautifulrightthere.”
“HowisitthatyouremembereverythingIsaidthatfirstnightweweretogether?”
“Anna,youareutterlyunforgettable.It’stoolatetonight,buttomorrow,I’mgettingyouthosepearls.”
Shewasn’tgoingtoarguewithhim.Hetookherhandandledhertothecar.“Iwishwehadmoretime
togettoknowoneanother.”
Thiswouldbetherighttimetobringupthatshedidn’tactuallyhaveaplaneleavingonSunday.She
sighed.Therewouldbeplentyoftimetotalkthiseveningaftertheparty.
Anna’spalmsweresweating.Shehadafewtricksuphersleeve,butshe’dnevertakenonmeangirls
withoutEileenonherside.
Haydenheldherhandonthewayover.“Hey,Iknowyou’regoinghomeonSunday,butdoyouthink,I
don’tknow,thatwecankeepintouchonceyou’rehome.”
Now.Sheshouldtellhimnow.“I’dlikethat.MaybewecanmeetupforadrinkatTheNightOwl.”
He let out a breath. “We should. Anna I…” He trailed off as they pulled up to the house. She
desperately wanted to know what he was about to say. But she was also struck dumb by the house that
roseupinfrontofthem.Mike’shouselookedlikeoneofthehotelsinPhuket,notasingle-familyhome.
Theyenteredthefrontdoor,andAnnawasstruckbytheopulence.
Haydennoddedpolitelytoafewpeople,butsteeredherawayfromthecrowds.
A man with salt and pepper hair approached them. Hayden removed his hand from around her waist
andshooktheotherman’shand.
“Anna,thisisDr.MikeFerrar.HeownstheclinicIworkat.”
Miketookherhandandkissedherknuckles.“Please,callmeMike.You’reevenprettierthanHayden
said. He won’t shut up about you.” He stumbled over his words a little, and Anna wondered if he was
drunk.
Sheknewhewastryingtoflatterher,buthiseyesneveronceventuredhigherthanherchest.Hercreep-
ometerwasoffthecharts.Haydentuggedathistie.
“IhaveafewcolleaguesI’dlikeHaydentomeet,”Mikecontinued,stillstaringatherbreasts.“Doyou
mindifIstealhimforafewmoments?”
Haydensnatchedtwoglassesofchampagneoffapassingtrayandhandedherone.“I’llbebacksoon.
Willyoubeokay?”
Annanodded,butwasn’tsureshewouldbe.HegaveheralightkissonthelipsandfollowedMike.
“Anna,”avoicetrilledbehindher.
AnnaturnedandsawMariaandVictoriatrailingbehindChloe.Allthreeworeshort,tightdressesthat
showedoffthetalentsofthedoctorsintheroom.Mariagaveherasmallsmile,andAnnatookacoupleof
deepbreaths.Shecouldhandlethesebitches.
Allthreeofthemwerenearlyidenticalexceptfortheirhaircolor.Thatwaswhatplasticsurgerygot
you.Theabilitytolooklikeeveryotherwomanintheroom.
“Whatwaswiththatkiss?IthoughtyouandHaydenwerejustfriends,”Chloesaidwithaforcedsmile.
Annawasgoingtoputthatlietorest.“Ohplease,doyoureallythinkIcouldbejustfriendswithhim?”
Chloeraisedhereyebrows.“Isn’thisbrotheryourboyfriend?”
“Was.”Shedidn’twanttohavetoexplainthelie.
Victoriasmirkedather.“How’sheinbed?”
Annawaitedforoneoftheotherwomentotellheritwasoutofline,butinsteadtheyallstaredather
expectantly.
“He’sgood,”Annafinallysaidwithablush.
“Howbig?”
“Excuseme?”Annaasked.Thisconversationhadtakenaturnshewasn’texpecting.She’dneedtostep
uphergame.
“Howbigishispenis?Theyallhavesurgeriestomakethembigger,”Victoriasaid.
Anna’smouthdroppedopen.“That’s…that’spossible?”
Marianodded,unfazed.“Mikehasthebiggest.Eleveninches.He’sthebestatthissurgery,sohedoes
alltheothers,andhewon’tmakethembiggerthanhim.”
Anna couldn’t help herself. She giggled. This was the most ridiculous thing she’d ever heard. Maria
frownedather.AtleastAnnathoughtitwasafrown.Itwashardtotell.Herfacedidn’tmovemuch.
“We’rewaitingforananswer,dear.Allofushavetriedtosleepwithhim.”
They had to be kidding. Try as she might she couldn’t get the image out of her head of those silly
doctorscomparingsizes.She’dneverbeabletolookanyofthemintheeyesagain.Anna’sgigglesturned
intoalaugh,andshecouldbarelypullherselftospeak.“It’snotlikeIwhippedoutarulerandmeasured.
Nottomentionthatit’snoneofyourbusiness.Wouldyouexcuseme?Iseeafriend.”
Annamovedawayfromthewomen,andshecouldn’tstophergiggles.Peoplearoundherwerestaring,
butshedidn’tcare.She’dneverbeabletolookMikeintheeyesagain.
She desperately wished Eileen had been here. She would’ve had the perfect response. Anna found a
quiet corner and took out her phone to text the story to Eileen. She just finished one line when a slimy
voicegrowledintoherear.
“Youareexquisite,aren’tyou,dear?”
Shespunaroundandfoundherselfface-to-facewiththefamousMikehimself.Shegiggledandtriednot
toloseit.
“Where’sHayden?”sheasked.
“Don’tknow.IheardyouweregoinghomeSunday.”Hiswordsslurredalittle.
“I am.” She looked around. Mike had her trapped in a corner. He stood way too close and panic
blossomedinherchest.Surelyhewouldn’ttryanythinginappropriateinaroomfullofpeople.Thoughhe
wasobviouslydrunk,sowhoknewwhathewoulddo.
Heleanedintoher,spillinghisdrinkonhisshirt,buthedidn’tseemtonotice.“Youknow,Haydentold
meaboutyourlittlearrangement.Ifyou’reinterestedinstayinginPhuketlonger,Icouldputyouupinone
ofmybeachcondos.”
Annapaled.“Whatareyoutalkingabout?”
“Ohplease,dear,don’tbeshy.Thiskindofthingisverynormalhere.Prettygirlstravelingtoexotic
placesandfindingabenefactorinexchangeforbedroomfavors.Inadditiontothehouseandfood,Ican
alsoofferyouasurgeryortwo.ThoughIwouldsaytheonlythingyouneedisbiggerbreasts.”
Shewasmortified.“Don’tyouhaveawife?”
Mikenodded.“Ofcourse.Andtwogirlfriends.Butit’snicetohavesomeonethat’sjustthereforsex.
Youknow?Noworriesaboutromanceordinner.”
Anna pushed past him. She’d heard enough. She shouldn’t believe him. Hayden had told all kinds of
liesofwhoshewas,andsheshouldn’tbesurprisedhe’ddonethesame.Shewasn’tevensurewhatshe
wastoHayden.Butthisonestung.DidHaydenreallytellMikethatAnnawasahigh-classhooker?
Mikewasdrunkandobviouslynotinhisrightmind.Thoughdrunkpeopleusuallytoldmoretruththan
lies.Sheleanedagainstawallandtookacoupleofdeepbreaths.
Chloetouchedherelbow.“Areyouokay?”Therewascompletesincerityinhereyes.
Annaranashakyhandthroughherhair.“Ithinkso.”
“Somethinghappened.IsawMikewithyou.Hecanbepushysometimes.”
Without meaning to, Anna spilled to Chloe what he’d said. She didn’t know what she was expecting
fromChloe,butshewashopingdenialofsomekind.Instead,Chloejustblinkedather.
“Doyouthinkhewastellingthetruth?”Annaasked,notwantingtohearChloe’sresponse.
“Probably.It’sverycommon.”
“WhywouldhetellyouguysIwashisbrother’sgirlfriendthen?Idon’tunderstand.”
“He probably said that to keep us away. If you were just a friend or something, he would’ve
encouragedyoutogooutwithus,butforjustsex,thenhe’dwanttokeepyouclosetohome.Youhaveto
admitthatsayingyouwerehissoontobesister-in-lawwasagreatexcuse.Idon’tknow,I’dratherbethe
onehe’ssleepingwiththanthewifewhostayshome.Maria,sheknowsthatMikesleepsaroundonher.
He’snotaliar.Hetellsherexactlywherehe’sgoingandwithwho.Canyouimagine?”
No,Annacouldn’t.Butrightnowshedidn’tevencare.
Shemadeittothefrontdoor.WasthatallshewastoHayden?Justsex?WhywouldHaydentellMike
somethinglikethat?Well,hedidn’tneedtoworryaboutheranymore.
Ifsheleftnow,shecouldbegonebeforehegothome.Thankfully,Mikelivedonafairlybusystreet,
anditonlytookherafewminutestoflagdownacab.
She waited until she was safely tucked away in the back seat before she let the tears come. All the
commentshe’dmadeoverthelastweekabouthernotvaluingcommitmentandhowhedressedherupin
sluttyclothes.Shecouldn’tbelieveshe’dbeensoblind.Sheshould’veseenitbeforeMikeeventoldher.
She was just a girl sleeping with him so she’d have a place to stay. She’d thought what she had with
Haydenwasreal,butitwasallacosmicjoke.
Motorcycles buzzed by the car, and she stared at the run-down shops as they sped toward Hayden’s
house. She wished she were home. At least there, she could go to her apartment. Now she had no idea
whattodo.
Shehadafewhundredbhatinherwalletandheremergencycreditcard.Itshouldgetheracheaphotel
andfoodforthenexttwoweeks.Itwouldn’tbefun,butshe’dsurvive.
Shecouldgetajobassoonasshegothome.Shesighed.Thiswasallastupidfantasy.Neveragain.
She’dputherheaddownanddothingsthesmartwaynow.Nomorestupidwhims.
Chapter20
HaydenfeltawfulforabandoningAnnaforsolong,buthe’drunintooneofthedoctorswhoworkedatthe
hospitalwithhim,andtheywerediscussingideasofhowtheycouldhelpthelocalsmore.Hescannedthe
roombutcouldn’tseeherbrightreddressanywhere.
Mariasidleduptohimandpressedherbreastsintohisarm.“Lookingforyourgirl?”
Haydennoddedandbackedupafewsteps.
“Sheleft.”
“Whatdoyoumeansheleft?”
“ShewastalkingtoMikeandthenranforthedoor.Probablycaughtacaborsomething.She’snotquite
cutoutforthisworld,isshe?”Marialeanedintohimagain,andhemadeanexaggeratedstepbackwards.
“Howlongagodidsheleave?”
“Aboutfifteenminutes.”
She’dbehalfwayhomebynow.WhathadMikesaid?
HaydenshookoffMariaandwentinsearchofherhusband.HefoundMikehittingonaprettyblonde
waitress.
“Hey,Mike,haveyouseenAnna?”
Miketurnedaround.“Yeah,sheleftafewminutesago.”
“Why?”
“HowshouldIknow?”
“Becauseyouwerethelastonetalkingtoherbeforesheleft.”
Mikegavehimalazygrin.“Iofferedherthesamearrangementyouhadwithher.Thoughtmaybeshe
wantedtostayinPhuket.Guessshedidn’t.”
“Whatarrangement?”
“Theonewhereshesleepswithyou,andyougiveheraplacetostay.Youforgetyoutoldmethat?”
“Inevertoldyouthat.InfactIdeliberatelytoldyoushewasjustafriend.”
Mikelaughed.“Weallknowthatcouldneverbetrue.”
Hayden’sbloodboiled.Thenerveofthatman.“You’reanasshole,youknowthat.”
Haydenpushedthroughthecrowdandcalledhisdriver,buthadtowaitanothertenminutes.Hestood
on the street fuming. Anna probably wouldn’t speak to him again. Mike had basically called her a
prostituteandprobablytoldherthatHaydenthoughtsotoo.Dammit.He’dbeensoworriedaboutwhatthe
wiveswoulddotoherthathe’dforgottenthedoctorswerejustasbad.
Onceinthecar,Haydentriedtothinkofwayshecouldmakethisuptoher.Hehopedhecoulddoit
beforesheleftonSunday.Fatchanceofthat.Therewasacaraccident,andsoittookhimanextraforty-
fiveminutestogethome.
Hecheckedherhousefirst.Hersuitcasewasgone,alongwithanyevidencethatshe’dbeenthere.On
thepatio,hefoundherreddresslaidoutononeofthebeachchairs.Anotewastapedtothefront.
Keepthisforyournextwhore.
Haydencrumpledupthenote.He’dlosther.ExactlylikeBlakesaidhewould.
Chapter21
Anna didn’t know how long she’d have before Hayden returned, so she had the cab wait while she
packed.ShehadhimtakehertoacoffeeshopwheretheyhadfreeWi-Fi.Theshopwascrowdedwith
young Thai men looking at porn. She ordered a small coffee and found a tiny table in the back so she
didn’thavetoseeanybodyelse’sscreen.
She had two weeks and a thousand dollar limit on her emergency credit card. She immediately
dismissedallthehostels.Sheneededasafeplacetostay.Surprisingly,therewereafewhotelsthatwere
onlyahundreddollarsforthewholetwoweeks,andtheyhaddecentreviews.ShebookedoneinPatong
Beachandflaggeddownanothercab.
Tourists were everywhere as she dragged her suitcase up the walk to the dingy hotel. A nice Thai
woman greeted her and gave her the key. Her room was small but clean. It certainly wasn’t Hayden’s
place,butitwasn’tbad.Foodherewasdirtcheaptoo,soshewouldn’thavetoomuchdebttopaywhen
shegothome.
Shesatonherrockhardbedandpickedupherphone.SheknewwhensheheardEileen’svoice,she
wouldloseit,butshehadtotalktosomeone.
Eileenanswered,andAnnaheardloudvoicesinthebackground.
“Hey,girl,howarethingswithyourstudmuffin?”
Annasniffed,notsureshecouldgetthewordsout.“He’sanass.”
“Hangonasec.LetmegetsomewhereIcanhearyou.”
AnnalethertearsflowfreelyasshewaitedforEileentofindaquietcorner.Afteraminutethesound
died.
“Okay,I’minthebathroom.What’sup?”
“Whereareyou?”
“Aget-togetheratmyboss’shouse.Butwearen’ttalkingaboutme,we’retalkingaboutyou.Whyare
youcrying?”
Betweensniffles,AnnaspilledthewholestorytoEileen.
“Andnow,I’minacheaphotelnearthebeach.”Thetowelsweresmallandscratchy,andwhenAnna
turnedontheshower,onlyalittlebitofwatercameout.Itwashotthough.
Eileenletoutastreamofcursewords,andAnnahadtofighttheurgetolaugh.ItwasatypicalEileen
response.
“Isitsafe?Icanputyouupsomeplacenicer.”
“It’sfine.Ihaveaprivateroom,andit’ssuperclean.I’vegotafewbooksandaten-minutewalktothe
beach.I’mgoingtorelaxforthenexttwoweeksandmaybefilloutsomeCNAjobapplicationsforback
home.I’msureIcanfindsomething.”
Eileensighed.“Youdidn’tlikebeinganurse.”
“Iknow.But Imadea stupidmistake,and thisismy bestoption ifIwant togeta decentpayingjob
quickly.”
“I’mgoingtocomeseeyounextweekend.I’llbookasuite,andyou’llcomestaywithme,andwe’ll
shopawayyoursorrows.”
Annasmiled.“Can’twait.Missyou.”
Chapter22
Annawokeupthenextmorningandmassagedherrightshoulder.Thebedwasincrediblyhard.Hayden
hadamattresstopper,sohisbedwasn’tthatbad.Shetriedtostopthetearsthatcamewhenshethoughtof
him.Shecouldn’tspendthiswholeweekpiningafterhim.
No.She’dgetoutthereandenjoyherself.Shewasn’tfarfromagorgeousbeach.Shestillhadabook.
She’dgodowntothebeachandletthesunandthesandabsorbherworries.
ShefeltsostupidforfallingforHayden.Ithadn’tbeenthatlong,butshe’dconnectedwithhiminaway
she’dneverdonewithanyone.Forthepasttwoweeks,he’dconsumedherthoughts,andshe’dsettledinto
lifewithhim.
She’dneverbeenonetolookthatfarahead.WhenGrandpawasalive,hetookallofherenergy.She
didn’thavetimetodreamoreventhinkaboutthefuture.Anna’sbiggestproblemwasthatshedidn’tknow
wheretogofromhere.
Sheknewwhatshedidn’twant.Shedidn’twanttobeanurse.Shedidn’twanttohurt.Andshenever
wantedtobeinthispositioneveragain.Shewasn’tsurewhatshe’ddowhenshegothome,butitwould
besafeandsecure.
Sheneededtostartlookingtowardthefuture.Whatwouldhercareerlooklike?Wherewouldshelive?
WouldshestayinMichigan?Shedidn’tknow.
Nowshehadagoal.Bythetimeshegotonthatplane,she’dhaveaplan.Adirection.
She skipped the shower, threw on a bathing suit, and headed out. The street looked different in the
daylight.Smallcafesdottedthealley,andshecouldhearthewavesbreaking.Shepoppedintotheclosest
caféandwaspleasedtoseethatithadanEnglishmenu.Sheorderedtoastandeggsandcrackedopenher
book.
Shetriedtoread,butshewasn’tcomprehendinganything.HermindwasonHayden.Sheworriedhe’d
walkthroughthedoor,andthenwhatwouldshedo?Thiswasdumb.Hedidn’tevenknowshewasstillin
town.HeprobablythoughtshewasonaplaneheadingtoMichigan.
HerfaceburnedwhenshethoughtthatHaydenwasjustdoingnicethingsforhersoshe’dsleepwith
him.She’dthoughttheyweremorethanjustsleepingtogether.He’dsaiditwasnothingmore,buttheway
helookedather,shethoughtforsurehewantedmore.ShewasprobablyfoolishforlisteningtoMike,but
Chloebasicallyconfirmedit.
Afterbreakfast,sheheadeddowntothebeachandspreadouthertowel.Shelayonherstomachand
readforawhilebeforefallingasleep.Whenshewoke,thebeachwasbrimmingwithpeople.
She gathered up her stuff and wandered the streets that were filled with quirky shops and colorful
people.Shestoppedinasmallbarfordinnerandtriedagaintoreadherbook,butthewordsjustslipped
byher.
“CanIbuyyouadrink?”
Annajerkedherheadupandfoundayoungblondemansmilingather.
“Sure,”shesaidwithoutthinking.
“Whatwouldyoulike?”heasked,wavingdownthebartender.
“Amargaritaplease.Whereareyoufrom?”SheassumedEnglandfromhisaccent.
“Australia.Diving.Whataboutyou?American,yeah?”
“Yes.I’mjustenjoyingthebeach.”
“Thistheplacetodothat.”
They chatted while she ate and sipped at her drink, but all she could think about was Hayden. She
didn’twanttobeinabarflirtingwithanadorableAussie.ShewantedtobeatHayden’shousesittingby
thepoolwithUna.
Whenshefinishedherdinner,shethankedhimforthedrinkanddisappearedoutthedoor.Shehurried
toherhotel,fightingtheanxietybuildinginherchest.Shecouldn’tbelieveHaydenhadthiseffectonher.
Atthehotel,sheopenedherlaptop.Itwastimeshethoughtaboutthefuture.Sheneededajob.Shesent
outherresumetoseveralopeningsforCNAs.Shewouldn’thaveaproblemgettingajob.
Shehadtroublefallingasleepthatnight,onceagain,andhopedthatmaybeshewouldn’tpineawaytoo
muchthenextday.
Thenextfewdayspassedinablur.Shespentmostofhertimereadingonthebeach.Therewasanache
inherchest,butsheatleastshewasn’tconstantlythinkingofHaydenanymore.
OnThursdaymorning,shecrackedopenherlaptopagain.She’dbeenapplyingforjobsandalreadyhad
threeinterviewssetupfortheweekaftershegothome.Theyweren’tjobsshewanted,buttheywouldpay
thebills.ThefirstthingshesawwasanemailfromEileen.
Here’smyitinerary.Seeyoutomorrow.Loveyou.
Eileen would be flying in late in the morning and spend the rest of the weekend with her. She was
lookingforwardtonotbeingalone.
BeneathEileen’semailwasonefromahomehealthcareagency.Itlistedaphonenumberandasked
thatshecallassoonaspossible.Shelookedattheclock.Itwaseighta.m.,whichmeantitwaseightp.m.
inMichigan.Thatwasstillearlyenough.Shedialedthenumber,andawomananswered.
“MynameisAnnaBarlow,andIappliedforajob.”
“Anna. This is Heather. I was one of the nurses who helped with your grandpa. When I saw your
resume,IknewIhadtohaveyou.Youdon’tevenhavetointerview.”
Anna’sgrippedtheedgeofthebed.“WhatwouldIbedoing?”
“Basicallywhatyoudidwithyourgrandpa.You’dbegoingintohomesandgivingfamilymembersor
full-timenursesrespite.It’llbethirty-sixhoursaweek,fifteendollarsanhour.Ourcompanyoffersnice
healthbenefitstoo.I’msureyouhavelotsofoffers,butIknowyourworkethic,andI’dlovetohaveyou.
Oh,andifyouwanttogetyourRNlicense,thecompanywillpayforyoutogotoschool.Pleasesayyes.
Youcanstarttomorrowifyouwant.”
Herchesttightened,andshewashavingtroublebreathing.Sheneededtimetothink.
“I’mactuallyoutofthecountryrightnow.CouldIhaveacoupleofdaystothinkaboutit?”
“Ofcourse.Youcancalloremailwithyouranswer.I’llemailyoualltheinformationaboutthebenefits
andtherestofthepackage.”
“Thankyou.”
Annahungupthephoneandflungherselfbackonherbed.Shedidnotwanttobenurse.Butshedidn’t
knowhowtodoanythingelse.Sheneededthemoneythough.She’dhaveacreditcardbilltopay,andshe
couldsaveupforschool.Shehadnootherwaytosupportherself,andifshechosenottoworkasaCNA,
she’dendupatafastfoodrestaurantorsomething,whichwouldneverpaythebills.
Shecouldseeherwholefuturelaidout.Shewasgoodatnursing.Heatherwouldtalkherintogoingto
schoolandgettingherlicense,andbeforesheknewit,twentyyearswouldpass,andshe’dstillbestuckin
GrandRapidsdoingajobshehated.Wasthiswhatshewanted?No.Butitwasheronlyoption.
By the time the evening rolled around, she still hadn’t made a decision. She headed to a small
restaurantshe’dbeenmeaningtotry.
ShewalkedinandspottedJuliaandLiam.Annatriedtobacktrack,butJuliasawherandwavedher
overtothetable.
Annaapproachedslowly.
“Ithoughtyou’dalreadygonehome,”Juliasaid.
“Myflightisn’tuntilnextweek.Ididn’ttellHayden.Ihopeyouwon’ttellhimyousawme.”
“Onlyifyoueatwithus,”Liamsaid.“Sit.”
Shedidasshewastold.Shehadnoreasontoleave,butshewishedshedid.
“Thisisthebestrestaurantintown,”Liamsaidwithhisusualwidesmile.
Annalookedaroundatthedingywallsandfurniture.Restaurantslikethiswereoftenfantastic.
“Whycan’twetellHayden?”Liamasked.
“Sheprobablydoesn’twanttotalkaboutthat.AreyouenjoyingPatongBeach?”Juliaasked.
“Iam.”
Awaitressbroughtheraglassofwater,andAnnafiddledwithit.Anawkwardsilencefellaroundthe
table.ShewonderedhowmuchJuliaknew.ShewantedtoaskaboutHayden,butshedidn’twanttoknow
theanswers.Sheneededsomethingsafetotalkabout.
“Didyoualwaysknowyouwantedtobesurgeon?”Annaasked.
“Yeah.FromthetimeIwasalittlegirl,Iwastakingapartinsects.”
“Wow.Thatmustbenicetohaveknownrightaway.IhavenoideawhatIwanttodo.”
“You’vegottime.”
Annaletoutabreath.“Iguess.Igotajoboffertoday,butI’mnotsureifIshouldtakeit.”
“Whatisit?”Juliaasked.
“Anursingassistant.Idon’tlikenursing.”
“Thendon’ttakeit,”Liamsaid.
“ButIhavetopaythebills.It’sgoodmoney.”
“Well,whatdoyouwanttodo?”Liamasked.
“That’s part of the problem. I have no idea. Everything I’ve ever done has been because it was
convenientorwhatIwassupposedtodo.”
“WereyousupposedtocometoPhuket?”
“No.”
“You’veenjoyedthis,right?”
“YoumeanasidefromthefiascowithHayden?Yeah.Thishasbeenamazing.ButIcan’tmakeacareer
outoftravelingtoexoticlands.”
“That’snottrue.Whatdoyouthinkpilotsandflightattendantsdo?”
She’dneverthoughtaboutdoingsomethinginthetravelindustry.Butshecoulddefinitelyhandlehaving
thechancetoseenewplaces.
“That’sagoodpoint.”
JuliaputherhandoverAnna’s.“Youhavetodosomethingyoulove,oryourlifewillpassyouby,and
you’ll have lots of regrets. Trust me. Go home and research some different career paths. Try different
thingsuntilyoufindoneyoulove.Whereareyoustayingnow?”
“Alittlehoteldownthestreet.”
Juliashookherhead.“No,youcomestaywithusuntilyouleave.Liamcanhelpyoufigureoutyour
dreams.”
Annalaughed.“Thanks,butIdon’twanttostaythatclosetoHayden.Plus,afriendofmineiscoming
totowntomorrow.I’llbefine.”
That night, Anna got online and googled how to become a flight attendant. Several posts popped up.
Shebrowsedthroughafewsitesthatwerebasicallyjustadsandwentdirectlytoamajorairlinewebsite.
They didn’t require a college degree. She filled out one application and then went to bed. Maybe she
didn’thavetobeanurseafterall.
Chapter23
ThenightAnnaleft,Haydenstayedupforalongtime.Hesatdownbythebeachwithabeerandthatnote
she left him. He read the words over and over again. What an idiot he’d been. For the first time since
Faith,hehadsomeoneworthfightingfor,andhe’dblownit.
Thewavescrashedonshore.Whatthehellwashedoing?Helovedhisjob.Oratleasthediduntilhe
movedhere.He’dneverimaginedthisjobwouldleadhimtoquestioneverythinghe’dbeendoingwith
hislife.ThoughhisquestionsmightjustbebecauseofAnna.
Unanudgedhim,andhepattedherhead.“Youreadyforbed?”
Shejumpedupandranupthepath.Hedustedoffhisslacksanddraggedhimselfuptothehouse.He
didn’twanttogotobed.ThereweretoomanyremindersofAnnainthere.
Unawashalfwayupthestairstohisroom.
“Nottonight,girl.”Heopenedthedoortooneoftheguestrooms.Annahadneverbeeninthere.Maybe
hewouldn’tmisshersomuch.
Mondaymorning,Haydengottoworkearlywithabox.Beforehiscolleaguesarrived,heputallofhis
picturesawayandthenwaitedinMike’soffice.Overtheweekendhe’ddecidedtoquit.Hecouldn’tdo
this anymore. He wasn’t sure what he was going to do, but he refused to work with a man who
representedallthathehatedaboutplasticsurgery.Especiallyonewhoessentiallyranofftheonlygood
thingthathadhappenedtohiminalongtime.
MikewalkedinandstartledatthesightofHayden.
“Hayden,what’sup?”
Haydenstood.“Iquit.”
“What?Youcan’t.”
“Yeah,Ican.I’llbeoutofthehousebytheendoftheweek.”
Haydendidn’twaitforMiketomakeanyotherarguments.Hewasn’tsurewhathisnextmovewasor
wherehewouldgo,buthewouldnotworkforMikeanymore.NotafterwhathesaidtoAnna.
Ubonranoutofthehousewhenhegothome,butherfacefellwhenshesawhim.
“Yeah,IwishAnnawasheretoo.”
Ubonpulledoutherphoneandsentamessage.Hefelthisphonebuzz.
WhereisMissAnna?Shegonetwodaysnow.
LikeHaydenneededreminding.Hesentaquickmessage.She’snotcomingback.
Ubonfrownedandwentintothehouse.
HepickedupabookAnnahadleftandsettledintooneoftheloungechairs.Hewashalfwaythroughit
whenhesawsomeonewalkingupthepath.Heletoutabreathofrelief.Julia.
Shesatdownnexttohimwithoutaword.
“Whatareyoudoingoffwork?It’sonly”—helookedathisphone—“two.”
“Iheardyouquit.”
“Wherethehelldidyouhearthat?Itjusthappened.”
“IranintoMariaatlunch.Shecouldn’twaittospillthenews.”
Herolledhiseyes.Ofcoursenewstraveledthisfast.Heshouldn’thaveexpectedanythingless.
“Why’dyouquit?”Juliaasked.
Haydensighed.Thereweresomanyreasons,butonetoppedthelist.“IlostAnna.”
Shecreasedhereyebrows.“I’mnotsurewhatthathastodowithyourjob.”
“It’sthevanityofeverythingandallthat’sexpectedofthoseofwholiveinthisfield.Mikesaidsome
thingstoher,andIcouldn’tfacehimeveryday.”
“You want to come work with me? I’m bringing on a full-time partner in January, but I could use an
extrapairofhandsuntilthen.Iprobablycan’tpayyouasmuchasMike,butyoucankeepthehouse.”
Hayden contemplated the offer. He liked and respected Julia immensely, and he imagined she did
businessquiteabitdifferentlythanMike.He’dfiguredhe’dhavetogohome,buthelikedithere.Hehad
no idea what he would do when he got home because he was supposed to be gone for another several
months,andthiswouldbeagoodcompromise.
“CanIstillhaveTuesdaysandThursdaystoworkatthehospital?”
“Ofcourse.I’llseeyouWednesday?”
“I’llbethere.Thanks,Julia.”Thiswouldhelp.Hewasn’treadytogohome.Annawassupposedtogo
backtoMichiganovertheweekend,andifheleftnow,he’dgohuntherdownandmakethingsworse.
“Noproblem.DoyouwanttotalkaboutAnna?”
“No.”Annastirredtoomanyfeelingshedidn’twanttoconfront.Itwaseasiertonotthinkabouther.
JuliastoodandscratchedUnabehindtheears.“She’sworthfightingfor.”
JuliadisappearedbeforeHaydencouldrespond.OfcourseAnnawasworthfightingfor.Theproblem
wasthatHaydendidknowifhewasworthyofher.Hisphonebuzzed,andhejumped.
Hewasdisappointedwhenhesawthenumber.Itwasn’tAnna.
“Hey,Mom,”hesaid.
“Howareyou?Ihaven’theardfromyouinawhile.”
“Notgood.”
“Whynot?”
“Therewasthisgirl.Iblewit.”
His mom didn’t say anything for a few seconds. “I was under the impression that you’d given up on
womenbecauseofFaith.”
“Ihad.ButAnnachangedthat.”
“TellmeaboutAnna.”
Hespilledthewholestoryforher.Hismomwasanexcellentlistener,andsheneverpassedjudgment.
Helovedthatabouther.Ubonhoverednearhim,cleaningtheareaaroundthepool.Haydenwasgladshe
couldn'tspeakEnglish.Hewouldn’tbenearlyasforthcomingwithhismotherifUboncouldunderstand.
“Whereisshenow?”hismomasked.
“Michigan,I’massuming.Shewassupposedtoflyhomethisweekend.”
“That’sprobablygood.Lettingherhavesomespace.”
“WhatamIgoingtodo?”
“Youcomehome,soIcanretire.”
“WhatdoesthathavetodowithAnna?”
“Whenyou’redonewithyourjobthere,you’regoingtocomehomeandtakeoverthepractice.Then
youcancallAnnaupandseeifshe’llgiveyouasecondchance.”
His mom had offered him the practice several times in the past few years, but he’d never seriously
consideredit.
“CanIthinkaboutit?”
“Sure.Also,sweetie,ifAnnawon’tgiveyouasecondchance,therearealotofothergirlswhocan
makeyouhappy.I’mjustgladyou’rewillingtogetoutthere.”
Hedidn’twanttotellherthatAnnahadsealedthatcoffinshut.Hishearthadtakenenoughofabeating.
Hewasdone.
ByThursdaynight,Haydenwasfeelingbetterabouthisjob.Julia’sclinicwasstillplasticsurgery,butthe
surgerieswerelowkeyandnotasdramatic.Noonecameinandaskedtolooklikeacelebrity.
He hated coming home though. Ubon cooked for him, but she often burned the food or added spices
evenhecouldn’ttolerate.HewonderedhowmuchsheunderstoodaboutwhathappenedwithAnna.
Justashefinisheddinner,Victoriacamewalkingupthepathfromthebeach.
“Where’s Chloe?” he asked. He didn’t like Chloe much better, but at least together they weren’t a
threat.Alonethoughmeantonlyonething.
“She’swithherhusband.DidyourlittleAnnagohome?”Victoriastrolledtowardhim,rockingthose
hips.
“Shedid.”Hedidn’twanttothinkaboutAnnaorwhereshewas.Everytimehethoughtofherfaceor
smellorvoice,hisheartsqueezedtootight.
Victoriasatnexttohimandscootedsoclosethatherkneespressedintohis.Sheranherfingersthrough
his hair. He almost pulled away, but he was lonely. And Victoria was different from Anna. She was
alreadypartofthisworld,andhecouldn’truinher.Heneededtomoveon.Annawasn’tcomingback.
HeleanedclosertoVictoria,andshedidn’thesitate.Shepulledhisfacetohersandkissedhimfiercely
onthelips.Hewaitedforthefeelingsofdesiretocrawluphischest,buttherewasnothing.Nopartof
himwantedthiswoman.ForgethimruiningAnna.Shehadruinedhim.
Hepulledback.“I’msorry.Ican’tdothis.Gohome.”
Victoria jerked away as if she’d been slapped. She was silent as she stormed down the path to the
beach.Haydenwatchedhergo.
Ubonploppeddownintothechair.
“Youidiot,”shesaid.
“What?”
“Youdeaf?Youidiot.”
Whatthehell?“YouspeakEnglish?”
“IalwaysspeakEnglish.”
“But.”Haydenthoughtoverthetimesthey’dbeentogether.Hesaidalotofthingswithheraroundthat
heonlysaidbecausehethoughtshecouldn’tunderstand.
“Nobuts.GogetAnna.Annaagoodgirl.Andpretty.Shenolikethosebitches.”
Haydenstaredatherdumbfounded.“SoyouunderstandeverythingIsay?”
“Almost.Nomatter.GogetAnna.”Herlipsformedatightline,andshepoundedthetablewithhertiny
fist.
“Ican’t.She’salreadygonehome.”
“So.Yourich.Youbuyplaneticket.Bringherback.”
Therewassuchdeterminationinhereyes.Likenothingaboutthatplancouldgowrong.Shehadfaith
thathecouldflytoAnnaandbringherhere.
“Andifshewon’tcome?”
“Thenyoufail.Butyoumusttry.Sheworthit.”
“You know what, you’re right.” He pulled out his phone and booked a flight home for Saturday
morning.Hewasgoingtobringherback.
Chapter24
Fridayafternoon,AnnawaslookingupatTheShore.OneofthebestresortsinPhuket.Eileenengulfed
herinahuganddraggedheruptothetwo-bedroomsuitewithaprivatepool.Fromthepoolshecouldsee
the crystal clear sea. This was better than Hayden’s place. Her heart clenched. In spite of herself, she
missedhim.
“Niceview,huh?”Eileenasked.
“It’sbeautiful.”
“Well,it’syoursfortherestoftheweek.”
“What?Eileen,no.”Thiswastoomuch.Eileenalwaysdidstufflikethisforher,knowingAnnawould
neverbeabletopayherback.Annalookedaroundatthemarbleandluxury.Theviewwastodiefor.She
couldstareatthatallday.
“Theybookbytheweek,soIdidn’thaveachoice.”
“That’salie.”
“Goahead.Askthem.”
“YouknowIwon’task.Ican’tacceptthis.”
“It’s already paid for. Are you telling me you want to go back to that skanky fifteen-dollar-a-night
place?”
“Itwasfine.”
Eileensnorted.“Comeon,theshopsarecalling,andI’vegotreservationsatasuperniceplacetonight.
We’regoingtomakeyouforgetallaboutthatassholeHayden.”
Annanodded,butwasn’tconvinced.Shehadn’tstoppedthinkingabouthim.
Theyspentthedayshopping,andEileeninsistedonbuyingAnnaanewdressfordinnerthatnighteven
thoughshetoldEileenshehadoneatthehotel.
Eileenhadalsobookedthemspaappointments.Bythetimetheygotreadytogodowntodinner,Anna
feltrelaxed,pampered,andgorgeous.SheverynearlyforgotaboutHayden.
Chapter25
Fridaynight,Haydenwasfeelingoptimistic.Tomorrow,he’dbeonhiswaytowinningbackthewoman
who’dchangedhislife.Insteadofgoinghomefromwork,hedecidedtotryoutarestaurantthatoneofthe
doctorsatthelocalhospitalrecommended.Itwasinaclassyhotelacrosstown.Hehandedhiskeystothe
valetandsteppedintothehotellobbyandsawasightthatmadehisstomachdrop.
Annastoodthere,lookinggorgeousinadeepbluedressthathadaplungingneckline.Hethoughtshe’d
flowntoMichiganlastweekend.Whatwasshedoinghere?
The young woman with Anna said something, and Anna laughed, looking beautiful. He couldn’t help
himself. He had to talk to her. The women had their backs to him when he approached, and he touched
Annaonherelbow.Shespunandgasped.
“Hayden,whatareyoudoinghere?”Herjawwastense,andsheclutchedatherpurse.
“Havingdinner.IthoughtyouwentbacktoMichigan.”
“Igohomenextweek.Ifyou’llexcuseus,wehavereservations.”
Annagrippedherfriend’sarmandpulledhertowardtherestaurant.Anna’sfriendshookoffAnnaand
slappedhimhardacrosstheface.
Anna’smouthdroppedopen.“Eileen,”shehissed.
Herubbedhisstingingface.“Ideservedthat,”Haydensaid,meetingAnna’seyes.Therewasatorment
therehewasn’texpecting.
Eileengotinhisface.“Damnrightyoudid.Nowgoeatsomeplaceelsesowecaneatinpeace.”
Haydennoddedandescapedoutthefrontdoor.HeneededtoputdistancebetweenhimselfandAnna,
orhe’ddosomethingstupidliketrytokissher,andalthoughhehadeveryintentionofwinningherback,
hewascertainhaulingoffandkissingherwouldbeabadidea.
HereturnedhomeandfoundUboncooking.Nowhecouldfinallyaskheraboutit.Shealwayscooked
evenwhenhetoldherhewouldn’tbehome.
“WhydoyoucookevenifItellyounotto?”
Ubon blushed. “My family eats leftover. If you no eat, they no eat.” Hayden was surprised by her
response.Herfamilygoinghungryneveroccurredtohim.Hecouldn'tfathomthatkindofpoverty.He’d
seenitatthehospitalbuthejustassumedUbonwaswelltakencareof.
“Okaythen.Cookallyouwant.I’mgoingovertoJulia’s.Domeafavorandleavemeaplate.”
Hedidn’twaitforaresponseandboundeddownthebeachandupthestairstoJulia’sbackdoor.He
knockedandLiamflungitopen.
“Hey,man,howareyou?”
“Ineedhelp.”
“Sure,sure.Comein.”
Juliawascurleduponthecouchplayingwithherphone.“Hayden,iseverythingokay?”
Heploppeddownintoachairacrossfromher.“Itwillbe.Annaisstillhere.Shedidn’tgohome.”
“Iknow.”
“Wait,whatdoyoumeanyouknow?”
“Weranintoherlastnight.Sheaskedmenottotellyou.”
Hayden wanted to argue with her about why she didn’t tell him, but he needed her help, and she
wouldn’tifhestartedoffyellingather.
“Willyouhelpmewinherback?”
“How?”Julialookedathimskeptically.
“She’llnevergoanywherewithme.Ineedyoutotakeheroutandleaveherwithmesowecantalk.”
“Thatsoundssneaky.”Shepursedherlips.
“Iknow.ButI...”Hethoughtoftheholeinhisheart.ThewayhelookedforAnnaeverytimehewoke
upandhowhewantedherfacetobethefirstthinghesaweveryday.Thetruthslammedintohim.“Ilove
her.Ican’tlethergo.Please.”
Juliagavehimasmallsmile.“Sure.I’llsendheramessageandseeifshe’dlikeaspaday.”
“Thankyou.Letmeknowwhen,andI’lltellyouwheretobringher.”
Liamhandedhimabeer.“Stayawhile.Iwanttoknowwhathappenedwithherandwhyshe’sstaying
atahotelinsteadofwithyou.Noonetellsmeanything.”
Haydenspentafewhourswiththem,andjustashewasheadingout,JuliagotamessagefromAnna.
“Mondaynight,afterIgetoffwork.Youstillhavethedayoff.”
“Thanks,I’vegotalotofplanningtodo.”Hewashopeful.Annawasstillintown.Hecouldbringher
back.Loveherthehewayheshould’vethefirsttime.
Chapter26
“Wherearewegoing?”Annaaskedinthecar.Thiswasnicerthanthecabsshecaughtonherown.
“Surprise,”Juliarepliedwithasmile.
After seeing Hayden Friday night, she didn’t want any more surprises. He looked as good as she
remembered,andittookeveryounceofself-controlshehadnottorunintohisarms.
Thedriverpulledintoasmalldrivewithtreesthatlookedliketheywereabouttoreachoutandgrab
you. He stopped in a clearing. At one end there was a sign with Thai writing on it and a winding path
throughthetrees.
“What’sthis?”AnnaaskedJuliawithafrown.
“Itoldyou.Asurprise,comeon.”
Juliapulledheroutofthecaranddraggedhertothepath.“Yougofirst.Yoursurpriseisattheend.”
“IsweariftherearesomescarysnakesorsomethingI’mgoingtokillyou.”
“Nosnakes.Ipromise.Goon.I’llfollow.”
Juliapushedherontothepath.Everythingaroundherwasabrightgreen.Thepathwasnarrow,andshe
andJuliacouldn'twalktogether.Theychattedforafewmoments,andthenJulialetoutacurse.
“What’sthematter?”Annaasked,spinningaround.
“Iforgotmyphone.Keepwalking.I’llbethereinaminute.”
“I’llcomewithyou.”
“No,really,we’realmostthere.Justkeepwalking,andyou’llsee.I’llbebackintwominutes.”
Annacaughtawhiffofsomethingfloral,andshewasinsanelycuriouswhatwasattheendofthepath.
Oncethere,thetreesopeneduptoawideclearingsurroundedbyfloweringbushes.Hundredsofwhite
flowers covered the surface of the clearing. She knelt down and fingered one of them. They were all
lilies,andtheysmelledamazing.
Atablewassetupinthecenterunderneathagazebo.ThiswasanoddsurprisefromJulia.Surelilies
wereherfavoriteflower,butthisseemedmoreromanticthanjustfriends.
Hayden stepped out from the gazebo. He was the last person she wanted to see. Especially when he
woreatightpolothatdefinedhismuscles.Shespunonherheelsandwashalfwaydownthepathwhenhe
grabbedherarm.
“Letmego,”shesaid,shakingfree.Shedidn’twanttohaveanythingtodowithhim.ThenerveofJulia
todothistoher.
“Anna,please,canIatleastexplain?”
Shelookedupathim,whichwasamistake.Hiseyeswerehauntedandhaddarkringsunderneaththem.
She opened her mouth to say something but thought better of it because if she started talking, she might
havetolistentowhathehadtosay,andshedidn’twantthat.Shespunaroundtogetbacktothecar.Ifshe
got lucky, the car would still be there. But she didn’t think it would be. Julia was in on this. Traitor.
Beforeshewalkedtwosteps,Haydenthrustapaperintoherface.
SheswatteditawayandHaydensteppedinfrontofher.
“Wouldyoujustlookatit?”
Shesnatchedthepaperoutofhishand.ItwasaplanetickettoMichigan.Sherolledhereyes.Ofcourse
itwasfirstclass.EverythingHaydendidwasextravagantandreekedofmoney.Whichiswhyhethought
ifhethrewherafewgifts,she’dhoprightintohisbed.Shewassostupidtothinkhemightactuallyhave
feelingsforher.
“What’sthis?”sheasked.
“I planned on going to Michigan to convince you to come back here with me. If I was willing to fly
thousandsofmiles,couldyouatleastallowmetoexplain?”
She glared at him. “You have two minutes.” She was more curious than she was serious. There was
nothinghecouldsaythatwouldchangehermind.IfhehadshoweduponherdoorstepinMichigan,she
probablywould’veheardhimout,soshewouldhereandsaveherselfthetrouble.
Helaunchedintoalonganddetailedexplanationofwantingtoprotectherfromthewivesandtheother
doctors.
“Youdon’t think Icould handle themmyself?” The wind blewa flowering treebranch into her face,
andshebrusheditaway.
“Theonetimeyoucameface-to-facewithMaria,shetoreyouapart.”
“AndIhandledheratthepartyjustfine,thankyouverymuch.”
“Iknowyouhandledthembeautifully.ButIblewit.I’msorry.Willyougivemetheeveningtomakeit
up to you? Please. If at the end of the night, you still hate me, I’ll leave you alone. Please give me
chance.”
He didn’t actually say anything about the main issue, and Anna needed closure on that. She couldn’t
bringitupyet,butshewould.ShehadtoknowwhyhewouldtellMikethoseawfulthingsabouther.This
wouldbeagoodwaytoendeverything.Onelastnight.“Fine,tonightisyours.Butyouwilltakemetomy
hotel.Noquestionsasked.”
Henodded,andaslowgrinappearedonhisface.She’dmissedthatsmile.No,shecouldn’tthinklike
that.Shewasstayingsohecouldunderstandhowbadlyhehurtherandsoshecouldendthistherightway
insteadofrunningaway.
Hegrabbedherhandandpulledhertotheclearing.Shehatedthewayhishandfeltinhers,likeitwas
supposedtobethere.Evenherownbodywasbetrayingher.Thankfullyherheadstilltoldherthiswasa
badidea.
“Doyoulikethelilies?”heaskedwhentheysatdown.Shecouldn’trisklettingherguarddown.
“I do. Thank you.” She hadn’t smelled lilies like this since she left home. She missed her weekly
bouquetfromJudy.
Heliftedthecoversofftheplates,andAnnacouldn’thelpbutsmile.“Ubon’sbeencookingforyou.”
She’drecognizeUbon’scookinganywhere.
“Yes.WhenItoldheritwasforyou,shegotallexcited.Unamissesyoutoo.”
Theconversationduringdinnerwasforced.Noonewassayingwhatneededtobesaid.Finally,Anna
hadtobringitup.Shehadtoknow.
“DidyoureallytellMikethatIwasasleepingwithyousoyouwouldpayformytripandshowerme
withexpensivegifts?”
Haydenletoutalongbreath.“Ididnottellhimthat.ButIdidn’tstophimfromthinkingthat.”
ToAnnathatwasthesamething.“Why?”
“BecauseIthoughtitwaseasierthanthetruth.ToMike,thereisnosuchthingasawomanasafriend.
They’reeitheryourwifeoryourmistress.That’sit.Whenhequestionedwhoyouwere,Iallowedhimto
thinkwhathewantedtothink.Inhindsight,thatwasstupid.I’msorry.”
“You’resorry?Heaccostedmeatthatpartybecauseofwhatyoulethimbelieve.Ifyou’dstoodupfor
melikearealman,thatneverwould’vehappened.Nottomentionthatbecauseofthewaypeoplethinkin
‘yourworld,’Chloeandtheothersprettymuchsawmethesameway.Ithoughtyourespectedmemore
thanthat.”
He gripped his fork harder and clenched his jaw. “Anna, if I could go back in time and change it, I
would, but I can’t. I’m sorry. I didn’t understand what that would do to you. You’re right. I should’ve
respectedyoumorethanthat.”
“Yeah,youcan’tchangeit.It’sdoneandoverwith.”
“Canwestartover?Please.Ifeellikethisisallmuckedupwiththewaythingsstarted.Iwantyouin
my life with no misunderstandings of what you are. I want you to be mine, and I want to be yours. In
public.Inprivate.Justyouandme.Together.”
ThiswasnotgoingthewayAnnawanteditto.Shewantedhimtokeepbeinganasssoshecouldyellat
himandtellhimtogotohell.Shewantedtoendthisonherterms,buthewasn’tbeingajerkatall.Could
sheforgivehim?Didshewantto?Shedidn’thavearesponseforhim,andhewasquietastheyate.She
supposedhewasgivingherthinkingtime.Afterdinner,heledherbackdownthepathwherehisdriver
waswaiting.
“MissAnna,”thedrivergreetedherandheldopenthedoor.Sheslidin.Haydengotintotheotherside,
butkepthisdistance.
“Wherearewegoingnext?”sheasked,breakingtheirsilence.Shecouldn’tthinkaboutwhathewas
asking,soshefocusedonthenight.Ifshecouldgetthroughthiswithoutbreaking,shecouldthinklater.
“Home.Justforafewminutes.Ihavesomethingtoshowyou.”
“I’m not sure that’s such a good idea.” Going home would remind her of what she was missing. She
wantedtohangontoheranger,notallowhimtosoftenher.
“Itwon’ttakelong.Promise.”
That’s what Julia said when she dropped her off. She promised there would be no snakes. But sure
enoughAnnafoundoneattheendofthepath.Haydenwasaspoisonousastheycame.Shewasn’tsure
whyshewasplayingalong.Shesupposedifsheaskedhimtobringhertoherhotelnow,he’dsayno.
Theypulledthroughthefamiliargates,andAnna’sheartclenched.Thisplaceheldsomanymemories.
Haydengotoutofthecarfirstandopenedherdoor.Heofferedhishand,andshetookit.Unaranupto
her,andAnnacroucheddownandscratchedherbehindtheears.Shehadtoblinkawaytearswhenshe
saw the pool and the stairs up to Hayden’s room. She’d found happiness here, and she wanted it back.
She’d probably lose it if Ubon stepped out from the kitchen. But she didn’t, and Anna pulled herself
together.
“See,Unamissesyoutoo.”
Annagavehimatightsmile.“Yousaidthiswouldn’ttakelong.Whatarewedoinghere?”
“Comeupstairs.I’llshowyou.”
Anna shook her head. “I’m not coming upstairs with you. Did you seriously think it would be that
easy?”
Hechuckled,andshebristled.
“It’snotwhatyou’rethinking.Infact,ifyouwant,I’llstaydownherewhileyougoupandlook.”
Shecrossedherarmsandstaredathimforagoodthirtysecondsbeforenodding.“Okay.Youstaydown
here.I’llgoup.WhatamIlookingfor?”
“Youcan’tmissit.”
Shemadeherwayupthestairsandturnedaroundtwicetomakesurehewasn’tfollowingher.Instead,
shesawhimgointothekitchen.
Shegasped.Onewholewallofhisbedroomhadbeenreplacedwithabookshelffilledwithatleasta
hundred books. She perused the shelves. All fiction, but there was a mixture of new and classic. She
wonderedwherehefoundthem.
She sank down on the bed. What was he doing? What was the point of the books? Dinner, she
understood. He was trying to win her back. But why put a bookshelf full of books in his room. She
wouldn’thavetoleavethisroomforsixmonthsatleast.Maybethatwasthepoint.Sheforcedherselfto
leavebeforepickinguponeofthebooks.
ShefoundHaydensittingatthetabledrinkingaglassofwine.Heheldoutaglassforher.
“Nothanks.I’mnotabouttomakeanotherstupiddecisionwhiletipsy.”
He nodded. “Fair enough.” He put his own glass down and grabbed two bottles of water out of the
fridge.Hehandedheroneandgaveheralookthatmadeherwanttojumprightintobedwithhim.She
broketheeyecontact.Shewassofreakingweak.
“What’sthepurposeofthebooks?”
“Toconvinceyoutostay,ofcourse.WhatdoyouhavewaitingforyouinMichigan?”
“School.Ajob.”
“Youtoldmeyoucan’tstartschooluntilnextsemester.Asfarasajobisconcerned,Icanfindyouone
here.Anna,I’mtotallylostwithoutyou.Ididn’tevenknowitwaspossibletomisssomeonethewayI
missyou.”
“I don’t know.” She dropped her eyes. She didn’t want him thinking she was actually considering it.
Because she wasn’t. But he sounded so damn sincere. She didn’t want to hurt him. But she couldn’t do
this.
Heclosedthedistancebetweenthemandtookherhands.“Justfortherestofthesemester.Please.You
cangohomeatChristmas.Thereshouldbeenoughbookstotideyouoveruntilthen.”
Shenearlyjerkedherhandsoutofhis.Thebooksweretoomuch.He’dtakensomethingshecouldn’t
resistanddangleditinfrontofher.Andtherewouldbenoeasingbackineither.He’dmadeitveryclear
hewantedherinhisbed.
“Ithinkit’stimeyoutakemetomyhotel.I’llthinkaboutitandgiveyouananswertonight.”
“I’mnotdoneyet.Iwilltakeyoutoyourhotel,butwehavetwomorestopsfirst.Isthatokay?”
Anna nodded. She was curious about what he could possibly have left. At least, that’s what she told
herself. In reality, a small part of her wanted him to convince her that she should stay with him. She
lookedoutthewindowastheydrove,andthesightsofPhuketmadeheralittlesad.She’dmissthecrazy
motorcycledrivers,thepalmtrees,andHayden.She’dmisshimmostofall.
Theypulleduptothemarket.“What’shere?”
Hegrinned.“Apartofthemarketyouhaven’tseenyet.”
Thesmellassaultedherfirst—amixtureofdogpeeandammonia.Shecoveredhernose.
“Itdoessmellprettybad.Withanyluckwewon’tbeherelong.”
Thesoundhithernext.Acacophonyofbarkingandotheranimalnoises.
“Welcometothepetmarket,”Haydensaid.
Theyturnedacornerandsawrowsandrowsofcages.
“Pickoutanythingyouwant.Kitten.Puppy.Monkey.”
Asifoncue,amanbroughtheratinymonkeywithafacethatlookedalmosthumanlike.Themansetthe
monkeyonherhead.Annagiggled.Themonkeyclimbedontohershoulderandwrappeditstailaround
her.Thenittriedtogodownhershirt,andthemansnatcheditback.
Haydenpulledherclose.“Maybenotamonkey.I’mtheonlyonewhogetstogodownthatshirt.”
Shepulledawayandwackedhim.“Notrightnow,you’renot.”
“IfIbuyyouapuppy,canI?YousaidyouwantedtotakeUnahome,buthopefullythisisjustasgood.”
Sheraisedhereyebrowsathim.“Itwilldefinitelyearnyoubrowniepoints,butitwon’tbeenoughto
getmeoutofmyclothes.”
Heshrugged.“We’llseewhatyousayatthelaststop.”
Annafrowned.Shedidn’tlikethatidea.Theywalkeddowntheaisles,andAnna’sheartnearlybrokeat
thecagedanimals.Shewantedtotakethemhomewithher.Kittens,puppies,birds,andavarietyofother
smallanimalswereallincagesnexttoeachother.Afewpuppieswereinpensonthefloorandcouldbe
pickedup.
Anna didn’t even want to think about where the animals came from. They approached a pen that had
eightpuffballsrunningaroundinside.
Shepickedupawhiteone,anditlickedherface.Thepuppyhadbrightblueeyesandcouldfitinthe
palmofherhand.
AnnahelditoutforHaydentoinspect.“What’sthat?”heasked.
AtinyThaiwomanwalkedout.“TeacupPomeranian.”
Anna giggled again as the puffball stuck its cold nose against her neck. “This one. Is it easy to get
home?”
Haydennodded.“I’llpayforyoutotakeitbacktotheStatesevenifyoudecidetogohomeonSunday.”
Annawantedtorejectthisgift.Shereallydid.Haydenwasslowlyworkingthroughallthatmadeher
happy.Butshecouldn’tputthepuppybackintothepen.Italreadyhadstolenherheart.
InthecarthepuppyboundedbackandforthbetweenherandHayden.
“Whatareyougoingtonameher?”heaskedasthepuppysettledinforanaponhislap.
“Traitor,”Annamutteredwithachuckle.
“Idon’tthinkshe’lllikethatnamemuch.”
“Idon’tknowwhatI’mgoingtonameheryet,butsheshouldbesleepingonmylap,notyours.”
Haydengaveheroneofhisdevastatinggrins.“She’sgotgoodtaste.”
“Don’tflatteryourself.Dogsarenotoriouslyeasy.Givethemalittleattentionandfood,andthey’llbe
yourfriendforlife.”
“Sheneedsaname.”
Anna studied the little white puppy. She reached over and stroked the soft fur. “I was thinking Baby
Bluebecauseofhereyes.”
“Ithinkthat’sperfect.WecouldcallherBlue.”
Annanoticedhisuseofwe,butshewasn’treadytogiveinyet.
Bluecrackedhereyesopen,yawned,hoppedoffHayden’slap,andcurledupinAnna’sinstead.
Thedriverpulledupinfrontofanawfullookingbuildingthatboasted,“World’slargestjewelrystore.”
Anna’shackleswentup.“Whatarewedoinghere?”
“Ithoughtwe’dalreadyestablishedthatI’mtryingtowinyouback.”
“Bybuyingmejewelry?”
He shrugged. “I’ve already got you lilies, books, and a puppy. I figured we’d round it out with
somethingthatglitters.”
Anna sneered at him. The nerve of him. He should’ve stopped with the puppy. “Then you obviously
don’tknowmewell.NottomentionthatthereasonIleftinthefirstplacewastheaccusationthatIwas
onlysleepingwithyouforaplacetostay,andyouthinkthewaytowinmyheartistobuymeexpensive
things?Youareanasshole,Hayden.Excuseme,Ihavegetthehelloutofhere.”ShegrabbedBlueand
openedthecardoor.Beforeshecouldgetnearthestreettohailacab,hewrappedhisarmaroundher.
Hisfacewasinchesfromhers.
“Willyouatleasthearmeout?”
“No.I’mgoingtofindacab.Stayawayfromme.”
“Iknowyoulovepearls.Thisstorehasthebiggestpearlcollectioninthearea.Youcanhavewhatever
youwant.”
Annafeltlikeshewasbeingbought.Shesupposedshecouldplaywiththisforalittlelonger.Plus,she
didwantastringofpearls.Thiswasthelaststop.Thenshewasgoingstraighttothehotel,andinaweek,
she’dgetonaplaneandleaveHaydenbehindlikeabaddream.
ShegaveBluetothedriver,whopromisedtotakegoodcareofher.Annawalkedintothemiddleofthe
store, Hayden on her heels. The entire store seemed to wink and glitter. Quite frankly it made her sick.
Everythingthosejewelsrepresented.
“WhatifIwantaring?”Annaasked.Ifhewasgoingtoplaydirty,thensowasshe.
“Whateveryouwant.”Haydengaveheragrinthatlookedalittleforced.
“WhatifIwantadiamondring?”
Hewasunfazed.“Sure.They’reoverthere.”
Damn.She’dbeenhopingforareaction.
There were hundreds of sparkly diamond rings. But Anna was looking for the right one. Finally she
spotteditandhadtoholdbackagiggleasshepointed.“Thatone.”
Haydeneyedtheringsuspiciously.“Youwantthis?”
Annanoddedandtriedtokeepthegrinoffofherface.Thesaleswomanbehindthecountertookitout
andgaveittoHayden.
“You’resure?Whydon’tyoutakeacloserlook?”Haydenasked,examiningtheringwithafrown.
Hegavetheringtoher,andshereallyhadtofighttokeepthegigglesdown.Itwashideous.Thesquare
diamond was at least a half inch wide with tiny diamonds surrounding it. It would look awful on her
finger,nottomentionthatifshewasn’tcareful,she’dpokehereyeout.
Shehandedittohimwithastraightface.“Yes.ThisiswhatIwant.”
“Youcanhaveanythinginhere,andyouwantthis?”heaskedwithafurrowedbrow.
Shenodded.
Hepursedhislips.“Okaythen.It’snotwhatIwould’vepickedout,butifyoulikeit.”
“Itis.”
Hekneltdown,andAnna’sstomachdropped.
“Hayden.Whatthehellareyoudoing?”shehissed.
“Anna,Itoldyoutopickoutanything.Youchoseadiamondring.Menonlybuywomendiamondrings
foronereason.”
Heheldupthathideousringandaskedthequestionshe’dhopedtohearsomedayfromsomeonewho
lovedher,andnotassomesickjoke.
“Anna,willyoumarryme?”Hehadthatgoofygrinonhisface,andsheknewhewasmessingwithher.
Aroundher,camerasclicked,andthewomanbehindthecounterletoutasqueal.ButAnnafeltnothingbut
anger.Shenarrowedhereyes.
“No.Thatringishideous.”
Sheranfromthestore,hottearsonhercheeks.He’dhumiliatedher.Shewassoovereverything.
Haydencaughtupwithherintheparkinglot.Hegrabbedherarmandpulledhertightagainsthim.She
pushedathim,butheheldtightandbrushedawayhertears.
“Don’tcry.Ididn’tmeantohurtyou.”
“Itwasalljustajoketoyou.”Shesquirmedagainsthisgrip,wantingnothingmorethantogetaway
fromhim.
Heraisedhiseyebrows.“Anditwasn’ttoyou?Thatringwasawful.”
Sheletoutashortlaugh.“Yeah,itwas.Ididn’texpectyoutogetdownononeknee.”
“Thatwasinbadtaste.I’msorry.”Hekeptonehandfirmlyonherbackandfishedaroundinhispocket
withtheotherone.“Now,I’mnotgoingtoletgoofyoubecauseI’mafraidyou’llrunaway.Butletmetry
thisagain.
“Anna, you have captured my heart in a way that I never thought was possible. It’s been a long time
sinceIdesiredtosettledownwithanyone.ButIcannotimaginemyfuturewithoutyouinit.Willyoustay
herewithme?Please.Don’tgohome.”
Heheldaringinfrontofherface.Ithadaslenderplatinumband.Insteadofadiamond,therewasa
pinkpearlsurroundedbytinydiamonds.Annacouldn’thelpherself.Shereachedupandpulledhisfaceto
hers.Shekissedhimlikeshe’dneverkissedhimbefore.Afterseveralseconds,hedrewaway,hiseyes
dancing.
Shecouldn’tdothis.Whenhewasclose,sheneverthoughtclearly.“Takemetomyhotelplease.”
Painflashedoverhisface,buthenoddedonce.Shehadthatringgraspedinherhand,andshehadno
ideawhatshewasgoingtodo.Haydenhadhurther.Shewasn’tsureifshewouldbeabletomovepast
that.
He didn’t say a word as they stopped at the hotel. He got out and opened her door for her. She held
Blueinherarms.
“Anna,please.”Hiseyesshonewithsincerity.Hisentirebodywastense.Sheknewhewantedtohear
hersay,“Yes,I’llstaywithyou,”butshecouldn’tdothatyet.
Shesqueezedhereyesshutandthenforcedherselftolookathim.
“Ineedtimetothink.”Shestooduponhertiptoesandkissedhimonthecheek.
Annawasn’tgoodatmakingdecisions.ShespenttherestoftheweekhidinginherhotelroomwithBlue.
Annaboughtacarrierforherandchangedherticketsoshecouldbringadogonboardtheairplane.For
now,shewasstickingwithherdecisiontogohome.
Haydenhauntedher.Ofcourse,withhimcallingatleastthreetimesaday,itwashardtonotthinkabout
him.Shedidn’tknowwhattodo.He’dhurtherbadly.Shewasn’tsureshecouldbewithsomeonewhoso
casually allowed someone else to think that she was nothing more than a prostitute. But every time she
thoughtofthefuture,theonlyonethatmadeherhappywastheonewithhiminit.
She’dbeenexploringothercareeroptionsandplacestolive,butitallseemedirrelevant.Evenwhen
shethoughtaboutupandleavingMichiganandstartingoversomewherenew,itdidn’tfeelright.Nothing
feltright.
Herphonebuzzed.
“Hey,Eileen.”
“Whattimedoesyourplaneleave?”
Annalookedattheclock.“Infourhours.Thecabispickingmeupinthirtyminutes.”
“Yousureyoudon’twanttogivehotstuffanotherchance?”
Sheflungherselfonthebed.“Ugh.Idon’tknow.DoyoureallythinkIshould?”
Eileenchuckled.“I’mnotmakingyourchoiceforyou.ButIwantyoutobehappy.You’vealwayslived
yourlifeforotherpeople.Choosethepaththatwillbethebestforyou.”
Eileen’swordsstuckinherheadallthewaydowntothecar,andsheloadedhersuitcasesinthetrunk.
“Totheairport,miss?”
“Yes,please.”
ShetookBlueinherlittlecarrierandsetitherlap.
Happiness.Whenhadsheeverbeenhappy?
ThosetimeswithHaydenhadbeenreal.Yes,she’dgottenhurt.Butshe’dmademistakestoo.Including
makingassumptionsaboutHaydensheprobablyshouldn’thavemade.Mayberiskingpainwasworththe
happiness.Ifshewenthome,shewouldneverknowwhatwaspossible,andshe’dspendtherestofher
lifewonderingaboutwhatcould’vehappened.Sheneededtostay.
Shetappedthedriverontheshoulder.“Wait,Ineedyoutogohereinstead.”
ShehandedhimherphonewithapictureofHayden’saddress.
Thirtyminuteslater,hepulledintothedriveway.Annabouncedoutofthecar,Blueinhand.Sheraced
forthegate.Shecouldn’tbelieveit’dtakenherthislongtorealizethatshebelongedhere.
Sheflungopenthegate.HaydenstoodnexttoUbon,choppingpeppers.BothturnedwhenAnnastepped
inside.Ubondroppedherknife.
“Anna,”shecried.
Annachuckled.
Haydenapproachedhercautiously.UbonpulledhertowardHayden.
“Kissandmakeup,”shecommanded.
“Whatareyoudoinghere?”Haydenasked,hisfacepassive.
“IwasonmywaytotheairportwhenIchangedmymind.CanIstayhereforawhile?”
“Thatdepends.”Hetooktwostepstowardher,agrinformingonhislips.
“Onwhat?”
“Onwhichroomyouplanonsleepingin.”
Annaclosedthedistancebetweenthem.“Yours.”
“That’stherightanswer.”
Heleaneddownandkissedher.Happinessbuzzedinherstomach.She’dmadetherightchoice.
Epilogue
Christmasmorningdawnedbrightandhot.Annasquintedagainstthelightcominginthroughthewindow.
Unawhined,andAnnasatup.Thedogswerebothbythedoor,wantingtogoout.Bluewasrunningin
circles around Una’s legs. Blue annoyed her to no end, but Anna often found the two of them sleeping
togetheronthepatio.
Annasatupandswungherlegsoffthebed,butanarmsnakedaroundherwaistandpulledherback
intothebed.
“Whereareyougoing?”Haydenasked,trailingkissesalonghershoulder.
She turned and grinned at him. “To let the dogs out. Plus, we really should get up. There are about
twentypeopledowntherewhowillwanttospendtimewithuswhentheygetup.Includingyourparents
andallofyourfratbrothers.Besides,Iwanttomeetthosethatcameinafterwewenttobed.”
“Theycanwait.”
Sheleanedoverandkissedhisnose.“Weshouldn’thidefromourfriends.I’mgoingtoheaddown.”
Annagotupandthrewonat-shirtandshorts.
“Wait,”Haydensaid.“I’vegotapresentforyou.”
Annaspunaround.“Ithoughtweweredoinggiftstonight.”
“Weare.I’llhavesomethingelseforyouthen.Ididn’twanttowait.”
Hehandedheraslenderbox.Shecrackeditopen.Itwasastringofpinkpearls.Theymatchedherring.
“It’sbeautiful.Thankyou.”
Hepulledherinforakiss.“No,thankyouforagreeingtostaywithme.”
Annasmiled.“Iwouldn’tdreamofbeinganywhereelse.”
“I’llbedowninafew.Iwanttoshowerfirst.”
Anna nodded as she opened the door, and the dogs flew down the stairs. She followed and found
Hayden’s mom and Tess sitting at the table. Anna liked Tess. She had an easy smile and seemed pretty
close to Hayden’s mom. Anna was having trouble keeping track of all of Hayden’s friends and their
families.TesswasmarriedtoLukasandlivedonMackinacwithHayden’sfamily.
“MerryChristmas,”saidTess.
“Thanks.MerryChristmastoyoutoo.”AnnaeyedtheChristmastree,whichwasnowbareofpresents
exceptafew.ShemadeUbontakethegiftsforhergirlshomethedaybefore.
Aslidingdooropenedbehindher.Annalookedovertoseewhowascomingout.Shewassurprisedto
seeEileenslippingoutofoneofthebedrooms.
Annaeyedhersuspiciously.Eileenwassupposedtobeinthelittlehouse.“Whatareyoudoingcoming
outofthatroom?”
Eileenwinked.“IlikedSeth’sroombetter.”
Annashookherhead.“Unbelievable.Youknow,IwastryingtosetyouupwithBlake.”
“Yeah,Iknow.HekeptgoingonaboutawomannamedDebbie.Ican’tcompetewithher.”Eileentook
thechairnexttoAnna.“Thisisparadise.Areyousureyou’rereadytogobacktothecoldweather?”
Annalookedaroundtheyard.She’dmissthepoolforsure,butHaydensaidtheycouldhaveoneputin.
She’d miss the incessant croaking of frogs too. But not the humidity. She’d leave that right here in
Thailand where it belonged. Plus, Hayden wasn’t happy with his job. “Sort of. I’m totally craving
Americanfoodrightaboutnow.”
Eileennudgedher.“Cravings?”
Anna blushed. “No. It’s not like that.” Eileen was joking, but Anna wanted to make sure no one
misunderstood.
Hayden’smom’seyeslitup.“Areyoupregnant?”Theexpectationinhereyeswasalmosttoomuchfor
Anna.
“No.Sorry.Wehaven’teventalkedaboutthatyet.”
ShepattedAnna’shand.“Sorry,dear,I’mjustexcited.IneverthoughtHaydenwouldsettledownwith
anyone.”
Anotherwomancameoutofoneoftherooms,bleary-eyed.Sheploppedintoaseat.“I’mJessica.We
cameinsuperlatelastnight.AreyouAnna?”
AnnaraisedherhandwhileUbonrushedoverwithacupofcoffee.
Jessicalookedupather.“Blessyou.Jetlagiskiller.”
“Wherewereyoucomingfrom?”Annaasked.
“Dubai. We were house-hunting. We live in Cairo now, but we’re moving just after the first of the
year.”
“Didyoufindsomething?”Tessasked.
“Ithinkso.Anicevillaonthebeach.Octo’sgonnaloveit.”Jessicatookasipofhercoffeeandlooked
overatTess.“Where’sthebaby?Iwashopingforsomecuddling.”
Tesssnorted.“Iwasnottakinghimonatwelve-hourplaneride.He’swithEstelle.”
Hayden plopped down next to Anna. Her heart swelled as she looked at him. How did she get so
lucky?“Estellewillwatchourkidswhenwegooutoftowntoo.She’scrazyaboutbabies.”
Hayden’s mother’s mouth dropped open. “Excuse me. Estelle’s not getting her greedy hands on my
grandbabies.”
Tesslaughed.“Butyouhavetowork.”
“No,I’mretiringinMay.”
Tessleanedforward.“What?No.WhoamIgoingtotakeJacktowhenhegetssick?”
Haydenclearedhisthroat.SofarhisnewswassecrettoeveryonebutAnnaandhisparents.
“Iwill,Tess.IknowI’mnotmymother,butI’lltakegoodcareofhim.”
Tesslookedfromhismothertohim.“You’removingbacktoMackinacIsland?”
Hesmiled.“Iam.Idon’treallywanttosubjectAnnatothelifestyleofaplasticsurgeon.Plus,itwill
givememoretimetoworkonmyprojectswithBlake.”
“Well,that’swonderful.We’llbeneighbors.”
“Thatwillbefun.”AnnahopedsheandTesswouldgetalong.Sheseemedprettydowntoearth.
Ubon brought over a plate of pancakes, and Anna looked down. Sitting on top of the stack was a
glitteringdiamondring.ShethumpedHaydenontheknee,whowasdeepinaconversationwithEileen.
“What’sthat?”Annapointed.
Hiseyeswidened,thenhespunaroundtoUbon.“Youweresupposedtowaituntildinner.”
“Dinner,breakfast.Isallthesame.”
Haydentookacoupleofdeepbreathsandthenturnedback.“Well,thisisnotexactlyhowIplanned.
Yourringwassupposedtobeontopofyourdessert.Afterdinner.”
Hegotdownononekneeandtookherhandsinhis.Annafeltthetearscomingbeforeheevensaida
word.
“Anna,willyoumarryme?”
Haydenwasherhappiness,andshewantednothingmorethantospendtherestofherdayswithhim.
“Yes,”shesaidwithouthesitation.Hestood,tookherintohisarms,andkissedher.Shecouldfinally
seeafuturethatfulfilledallofherdreams.
Theend
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SnowfallandSecrets
Chapter1
Tesshadmadealotofmistakesinhershortlife.Shethoughtshegotitoutofhersystemafterhighschool,
but apparently at twenty-five, she was still as dumb as she was at eighteen. Maybe more. This was
definitelythestupidestthingshe’deverdone.
AftertheplanetoucheddownonthenearlyfrozennorthernMichiganrunway,sheturnedherphoneon
anddiscoveredtwentymessagesfromhermotherandfoursisters.Theyallsaidthesamething.
“Comehome.”
She’d lived in Southern Florida her entire life. But she had to get away from there. Though she sure
pickedacrappytimeofyear.ThesecondweekofJanuarywasn’texactlysmart.
Passengersatthetinyairportdisembarkeddownastairwayinsteadofintotheairport.Asshestepped
offtheplane,sheknewshemadenotonebigmistake,buttwo.Priortothismoment,she’dneverbeenin
weatherunderfortydegrees.Thiswasprobablybelowzero.Shewasn’tpreparedforcoldlikethis.
Thewindbitatherfaceandhandsassheranfortheairport.Shehadgloveson,buttheywereuseless
againstthechill.Lostinthought,shewaitedforherbags.Shewouldneedtostopatastoretogetabetter
coat before she headed to the island. Never mind that she blew most of her savings on the best winter
weathergearshecouldfindinMiami,whichwasn’ttheplacetobuyforaMichiganwinter.
A hand tapped her on the shoulder. She turned and found herself having to look up at a man with
chiseledfeatures.Shesuckedinabreath.Shealwayshadaweaknessfortall,dark,andhandsome.
“AreyouTess?”heasked.
Shenodded.Ifthiswasherboss,shewasinsomuchtrouble.
“AreyouDr.Jorgenson?”
Hechuckled.“No,I’mLukas,andI’malittleyoungtobethesuperintendentofaschool.Docdoesn’t
leavetheislandduringthewinter.I’myourlandlord.”
Shenearlyburstoutlaughing.Shewassoinforit.
“How’dyourecognizeme?”sheasked.
“You'retheonlyonenotdressedfortheweather.DocsaidyouwerefromFlorida,butIthoughtyou’d
havemoresensethanthis.”
Tessworeawoolcoatoverasweaterdress,anklelengthleggings,andkneehighblackboots.Shewas
morecoveredthanshe’deverbeeninFlorida.Yetshewasstillfreezing.
Beforeshecouldanswer,hecontinuedspeaking.
“Doyouhaveaheaviercoatandglovesinyoursuitcase?”
Tessshookherhead.“IboughtthebestIcouldfind.”
Hefrowned.“Theshopsareclosed.You’llhavetocomebacktothemainlandlaterandgetmoregear.
Inthemeantime,you’regonnaloseacoupleoffingers.Seriously,arethosetheonlyglovesyouhave?”
Shenoddedandlookeddownatherthinglovesthatmatchedherdress.Shehadfourotherpairs,but
theywereallthesamekind,andtryingtolayerthemdidn’tmakemuchsense.Sheknewhewasright;her
fingerswereindanger.
Chapter2
Lukasheftedthetwomassivepurplesuitcasesintothebedofhistruck.Hehopedlikehellhehadanextra
pairofglovesinthecab,otherwisehisfingerswouldn’tsurvivebecausetherewasnowayhewasgoing
letherfreezetodeathonthebackofhissnowmobile.Docwouldneverforgivehim.Though,ifshewas
thisill-equippedforthenorthernMichigantemperatures,shemightbeonthefirstplanebacktoFlorida.
“Did you bring any snow pants?” he asked her as he rummaged behind his seat. He didn’t find any
gloves,buthefoundhandwarmers.
“Oh,no,Idon’tski.”Hechuckled.Docwasprobablygoingtobelookingfornewteacherinlessthana
week.Lukashadanotherfull-facehattoo;atleastshewouldn'tcompletelyfreeze.Also,hisbodywould
protecthers,especiallyifshehungontohim.Notthatheminded.Hehadn’tseenabodylikehersinyears.
Shehadlegsthatwentonformiles,andheseriouslywonderedifthatrackwasreal.Theydidn’tmake
girlslikeherinMichigan.No,shedefinitelybelongedsomewherewithpalmtreesandbikinis.
“Doyouhaveanypants?”heasked.
“Whatdoyoucallthese?”
Helookedatherlegsagainbecausehedidn’twanttowastetheopportunity.
“Tights. You need pants. Do you have jeans? Sweat pants? Since you don’t have snow pants, you’ll
needtolayeralittlebit.”
“Ibroughtafewpairsofjeans.”
Theypulledintothelong-termparkinglot.Hedroppedherandherbagsoffattheferrywaitingroom.
Theykeptitopenandheatedmostoftheyear,evenwhenthelakefrozeover.
“Findthreeorfourpairsofpantsandputthemonovereachother.”
Tessgavehimatightgrin.“Okay,I’lltry.”
Try.Howdoesonetrytoputonjeans?Heshookhishead.Women.
He parked the truck and jogged to the waiting room. The wind chill was around negative twenty
degrees,cold,evenforsomeoneusedtoit.Tesshadonesuitcaseopen,andshewasrollingonthefloor,
fightingwithapairofjeans.
“Youokay?”heasked,chokingbackalaugh.
Hercheeksreddenedassheshookherhead.
“Theywon’tgoonovertheleggings.”
“Doyouhaveanythingthatisn’tskintight?”Allofthepantssittingaroundlookedtobethesamesize.
Shepouted.Itlookedadorable.Thoselipsofherspracticallybeggedtobekissed.“No.”
Herolledhiseyes.“Okay,listen,I’mgoingtothetrucktogetsomething.Inthemeantime,takeoffthose
sillytightsandputonapairofjeans.They’llkeepyouwarmer.Maybeyoucangetapairofleggingson
overyourjeans.”
“Theyaren’tasstretchyastheylook,butI’llseewhatIcando.”
Lukas tried to think of the best way to keep her warm on the drive across the lake. He grabbed the
blanketandhandwarmershekeptinthecab.Dammit.Thesnowpantswouldhavetobesacrificed.His
legswouldbecoldwhenhegothome,butatleastshe’dhaveallherbodyparts.
Tesslookedjustasunderdressedasbefore.Hetookoffhissnowpantsandhandedthemtoher.
“Don’tyouneedthese?”sheasked.Howsweetofhertobeconcerned.
“Not as bad as you do. I’ve got long underwear under my jeans. Do your boots have a lining of any
kind?”
“No,butIbroughtapairofUggs.Letmefindthem.”Sheopenedtheothersuitcase,anditlookedlike
allshehadwasdifferentkindsofbootsandtennisshoes.Mostofthemwouldbeuselessontheisland
untilMay.Heshookhishead.Sillygirl.
Lukassighedwhenhesawhersocks.“You’llneedtobuysomewoolsockstoo.Thosewillneverkeep
yourfeetwarm.Betterdigoutafewmorepairs.”
Anervousgiggleescapedher.“AtthisrateI’llbewearinghalfmysuitcase.”
Henoddedandyawned.Hehadtobeupearly,andthiswastakinglongerthanheplanned.Especially
sinceherplanewasanhourlate.
After Tess put her suitcases back together, he carried them outside and loaded them on the sled he
towedbehindhissnowmobile.
“Yougetonfirst,”hesaid,handingherahelmet.Shetookitwithoutquestionandsatonthebackofthe
snowmobile.Hewrappedtheblanketaroundherandthenclimbedoninfront.
“Getascloseasyoucanandputyourhandsinsidemycoat.”
“Whatthehell?”sheasked.
Hechuckled.“Listen,princess,it’snotlikeIwantyourhandsalloverme,butifyoudon’t,you'regoing
toloseafewofthosefingers,andyouneedthosefingerstoteach.”
Shepressedherselfagainsthisback,wrappedherarmsaroundhiswaist,andslippedherhandsupthe
frontofhiscoat.Hehissed,notquitepreparedforthecold,orthefeelingsofdesirethatcreptup.Itwas
goingtobealongride.
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