Clare Lydon

No promises?”

“Only to keep loving you.”

She could hardly believe another person would go to so much trouble for her. Rosie’d had to take care of herself for such a long time.

of everything Olivia truly wanted in her life, but was afraid to reach out for

Thank you for reminding me there’s more to life than the mundane. That things can be magical, that there’s still room for wonder, for my breath to be taken away.

However, now, with spectacular timing, she was leaving today. Going back to her Surrey estate, back to London to see her family, back to her real life. The very one where she could never be real. Wasn’t that ironic?

It’s one of the reasons I love it here — happy memories of summer holidays without Mother and Father on our backs.

You’ve been gone nearly a month! That’s not space, that’s another universe altogether.

“Fuck the press — this is my life.”

you need to start living in the real world, not just in your bubble.

You said you wanted to leave me something to remember you by. You’ve broken my heart and deceived me like nobody else; you’ve achieved your goal.