All She Ever Wished For
The number one Irish bestseller! ‘An emotional rollercoaster’ Irish Independent‘A brilliantly readable, funny novel’ Fabulous magazineA gorgeous story of chance meetings and unexpected friendships. Because sometimes what you’ve always wished for isn’t necessarily what life has in store . . .Marriage. It’s a dream come true. Isn’t it?One wet winter night, two women meet on a bridge. One is Tess Taylor, a personal trainer on the way to meet her boyfriend for date night. The other is Kate King, a celebrity married to a handsome billionaire who just happens to make her cry. In the cold dark evening, there is nothing to link them together but the bridge they shiver on. Little do they know they’ll both hold the key to each other’s future marriage…All She Ever Wished For tells the story of what happens when your dream is about to come true. And what happens when that dream turns into a bit of a nightmare…
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‘An original, funny and poignant story … A very modern fairytale, full of Claudia’s trademark wit and humour’
Sheila O’Flanagan
‘Full of warmth, humour and emotion, this is a wonderfully written, unconventional love story that charms from the very first page. I adored it and didn’t want it to end. Read it – I guarantee you’ll love it’
Melissa Hill
‘It bubbles and sparkles like pink champagne. A hugely entertaining read’
Patricia Scanlan
‘An emotional roller-coaster ride … keeps the reader wondering until the very end’
Irish Independent
‘Claudia Carroll has done it again, with a heroine you just want fate to smile on’
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‘I was holding my breath … the story really touched my heart’
‘Fun, breezy, and kept me guessing and oohing and aaahhhing until the end!’
‘Truly captivating’
‘Will lift your spirits’
‘If you love page-turning women’s fiction with depth then this book is for you!’
‘I so enjoyed this unusual story of friendships and love’
‘Very fresh and brilliantly plotted’
‘A total page-turner with companionship, fear, laughter, and a whole bunch of other emotions that will take you on a journey like no other’
‘Officially one of my favourite books of the year!’
‘Some sobs, but lots of laughter and joy’
All She Ever Wished For
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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollins Publishers 2016
This ebook edition 2016
Copyright © Claudia Carroll 2016
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Source ISBN: 9780008140724
Ebook Edition © July 2015 ISBN: 9780008140748
Version: 2016-03-17
This book is warmly dedicated to a very special lady, who will be much missed.
For Eleanor Dryden, with love.
Table of Contents
Valentine’s Day, Dublin
Two years ago
In this day and age, is there anything that says ‘I love you’ more than a Chubb padlock fastened tight onto a bridge? And like a growing number of landmarks around the world, the Ha’penny Bridge is only coming down in them. You’ll often catch couples sneakily fastening locks to the metal grills on either side of the bridge’s arch, pledging undying love (weather permitting), then tossing the key down into the River Liffey beneath.
Every red-letter date in the calendar without fail, you can be guaranteed the Ha’penny Bridge will groan under the weight of all these tiny little love locks, with particular spikes around Valentine’s Day and New Year. After all, it’s a romantic and slightly different way to show your commitment to that someone special, isn’t it? Plus it sure as hell beats a bunch of overpriced red roses from Tesco.
But every so often you’ll see a forlorn single revisiting a lock, maybe touching it wistfully, then sadly walking away. And you’ll find yourself wondering what their story could possibly be.
Like tonight, for instance.
A woman was standing tall and proud beside one such lock and from behind you’d think absolutely nothing at all was the matter with her. She had choppy, blonde, bang-on-trend hair and stood ramrod straight with her head held high as she stared out over the Liffey swirling beneath.
It was only when you caught her profile sideways on, you could see how upset she was. This woman looked all out of place here; there was something way too regal and composed about the way she stood all alone on the bridge, while backpackers in puffa jackets and exhausted tourists barged past her on their way to and from the pubs and restaurants of Temple Bar.
No way was a lady this classy and elegant on her way to some booze-up or hen night in Temple Bar, that was for certain. She was older, late thirties at a guess, slim and elegant in red-soled Louboutin high heels and huddling a blonde fur coat around her shoulders, to ward off the icy February rain and chill. Real fur too, you could tell at a glance. She had no umbrella either, but didn’t seem to care that she was slowly getting drenched. Instead she just stood right beside the lovelocks, staring out over the river and clinging onto the coat; silent, unchecked tears running down her coldly angular face.
