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Andrew blinked and thought about the woman who had entered his life in a haze of chaos but had turned his life around in only a few short months.

“Yes, I do.”

“Will you let me help you win my sister back?”

Andrew was sceptical. Should he be allowing Eva to help, especially if she was the problem in the first place? She seemed genuine in her offer, and, to be honest, he was not sure she could make the current situation any worse. Communication between him and Ana had broken down.

“Okay, but I won’t jeopardise her relationship with Olivia.”

“Neither would I. I want a relationship with all three of you. I’m certainly not going to do anything that could jeopardise that.”

Chapter Fifty-three

Ana

If Ana was honest, she hated the thought of Andrew and Olivia at home, playing happy families with Eva... but Andrew and Olivia did not belong to her, and they never would. She was the nanny, the aunt, the sister-in-law... not the wife or mother. She had simply fallen into those roles.

Ana realised she’d made a huge mistake as soon as she arrived. Their group had tripled in number, and the club was already crowded. “I love your dress,” one of Millie’s friends said, shouting in her ear.

Ana smiled awkwardly. “Thank you,” she added, staring around her.

“Can I ask where you bought it? I need something like that for a party I’m going to.”

Ana realised they were still talking to her. “I made it,” she said, surprised that someone wanted to make small talk with her.

“You are so talented. Would you be interested in making me a dress? I would be happy to pay you.” The girl’s expression was one of hope. “Millie said you’re the best dressmaker on the course.”

Ana was a little taken aback by the girls’ words. “Sure. If you want to get my number from Millie, call me, and we can discuss it.”

The girl grabbed Ana in a bear hug, thanking her profusely before wondering off. Leaving Ana wondering what the hell had just happened.

George’s uncle had reserved them a table in the VIP section of the club for the evening. Ana found a spot in the corner, away from the chaotic fun the others were having. Ana had gone clubbing before. She just didn’t particularly enjoy the experience. The noise, and crowds, just weren’t her thing. Surprise, surprise, she wasn’t feeling any different now.

“Hey,” Millie said, approaching her, “You look like you are at a funeral, not in a club seeing in the New Year.”

Ana smiled. She was very aware Millie was watching her every move, and Ana was determined not to ruin the night for her friends. If Ana did that, it made her a lousy one. She needed to school her thoughts better.

“Are you thinking about yourhot doctor?”

“He’s a surgeon, and no,” she said, lying. When Millie raised an eyebrow, Ana sighed, “Okay, yes, I was. They are at home with Eva.”

Millie’s eyes opened wide. “Theevilsister?” she asked.

Ana laughed at Millie’s expression. “Not an evil sister. She’s not that bad. But she is his ex-wife and Olivia’s mother. She wants to make things right.”

“And you think she wants to get back together?”

“Why wouldn’t she? It’s the ideal scenario. You know Andrew was dating before Christmas. He was trying to make a new family for himself and Olivia. Eva turning up is perfect timing. Andrew loved her before. They are in the same field; they have a daughter together. Why wouldn’t they.”

Millie stared at Ana. “But where do you fit into this equation?” she asked seriously.

Ana gave a hollow laugh. “I don’t.”

Millie raised an eyebrow. “You had mind-blowing sex, and you say you don’t figure in this. I beg to differ.”

“I’m putting it down to the Christmas Spirit. It was one night of fantastic sex, but I need to put it behind me.”

“What does Andrew say?” When Ana didn’t respond, Millie stared at her open-mouthed. “You have spoken to him?”

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