Oli was silent at first, his head bent down and his blue eyes hidden behind his dark glasses. Kay felt horribly conspicuous in her bright green cardigan and yellow hat and had seen the double take the taxi driver had given as they got into the car. ‘Where’s the fancy dress party, then?’ he quipped. ‘Dreadful floods at the moment,’ he said, peering at them through the rearview mirror. ‘Would avoid driving round here if I were you.’ ‘It’s a bit late for that, I’m afraid,’ Kay said and then received a nudge in the ribs from Oli. ‘Shush,’ he said. So this was the life of a movie star’s girlfriend, was it? Being made to dress incognito and being told to shush all the time? Kay wasn’t impressed. In fact, she was just about to tell Oli, when he did something quite unexpected. He picked up her hand and gave it a squeeze. ‘I’m sorry today turned out like this,’ he said, leaning in towards her and whispering in her ear.
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