Clara In America (Clara Andrews Series - Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
Just when you think that you’ve finally put every sordid detail out on the table, Janie throws another curveball into the mix. Helping Oliver to unload the car, I lift up a tired Noah and rest him on my chest as we make our way up to our hotel room. Without saying a word, Oliver takes Noah for a bath and I start packing up our belongings. A pang of sadness washes over me as I take our swimsuits and toss them carelessly into a suitcase. Sandals, beach towels and bottles of sun cream land in the bottom of the case with a thud. All the things that are supposed to make you feel excited and full of glee, now just leave me feeling empty and deflated. Throwing the final bikini on top of a huge pile of clothes, I am about to gather up the toiletries when the sound of Oliver’s phone ringing distracts me from the task in hand. Abandoning the suitcase, I rummage through the beach bag and finally locate the handset beneath a mound of pool towels. Squinting at the screen, my heart skips a beat as I see Randy’s name flashing back at me.
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