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“Behave,” he says to April.

“Always,” she returns with an expected amount of sass.

This is going to be fun.

CHAPTER 27

APRIL

Iwake up with a start, the clock on the bedside table telling me it’s ten already.

What? I never sleep this late. I’m usually an early bird.

The room is in total darkness. I hit the button next to the bed and watch as the blinds open, allowing the light of the day to stream in. No manual curtain pulling in thispenthouse,no manualanythingfrom what I can tell. This man has everything automated!

After Samuel left, Caleb gave me a tour of the apartment before telling me to make myself at home. I excused myself almost immediately, needing to put some space between us, especially after his revelation. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to make of that. Cal didn’t say anything else, instead, he handed me one of his t-shirts and bade me goodnight.

I look down at the offending item.Damn it!Even the smell of his detergent brings back memories I thought were long forgotten. Memories that had me tossing and turning for hours despite my exhaustion. Last night, I grabbed aquick shower before I fell into bed, but the soothing smell surrounding me kept me awake for hours.

This morning, however, is the start of a new day. I throw back the covers and groan as I climb out of the most comfortable bed I’ve ever slept on. My chest still feels tight, but not as bad as yesterday.

I shower and get dressed in the second outfit Val and Dorrie gave me. I will need to purchase some new clothes. These are great for covering myself, but the trousers are just clinging onto my hips and will not suffice in the long run. Maybe shopping will be something I can do this afternoon.

I head downstairs and jump when I find a lady with blonde hair standing in the kitchen.

She turns and smiles. “Morning. You must be April. Caleb told me not to wake you. I hope I haven’t been too loud?”

I shake my head, and she smiles at the look of confusion I send her way.

“Sorry,” she says, stepping forward and holding out her hand. “I’m Paula. Caleb’s housekeeper. I’m here every day. Let me know if there’s anything you need.”

“Pleased to meet you, Paula,” I say. “Is Cal, sorry, Caleb around?”

“No, but he left you a note on the table.”

Paula points to the table where we had eaten the night before.

“Thank you,” I say, heading over to the note.

April

I hope you slept well.

I wanted to be around when you woke up, but after the fire, my attention is needed in the office so I’ll see you tonight.

By now you will have met Paula, my housekeeper. If there’s anything you need, don’t hesitate to ask, she’ll organise it.

The box contains a new phone for you. I’m aware yours was destroyed in the fire. I’ve already input mine, Trish's, my PA, and Samuel’s number. I’ll leave the rest to you.

The black keycard allows you access to the apartment and this floor. Concierge can let you up, if you forget it. They are aware you are staying with me.

Chloe is coming at 11:00. She’ll be self-explanatory when she arrives.

Try to get some rest today, and I’ll see you later.

Cal

Who is Chloe?Clearly not his housekeeper, but who else?

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