Summer Of Love
It's only a summer fling…Boutique jewellery designer Lily Thomas knows hating the boring ring her fiancé gave her isn't a good enough reason to end a seven-year relationship. Especially when settling down with Edward is the only thing she's ever done right in the eyes of her mother–and her hometown. Besides, everyone else seems to be getting married: Lily's best friend Cora, her cousin, her friends from work. So why not Lily?But when Alex Harper, Lily's high school crush, moves back to Felinfach, he shows her exactly why. She can't pretend to be someone she's not just to keep her fiancé happy. It's a terrible way to start a marriage, and a terrible way to live. Lily calls off her engagement, but she still needs a date to all the weddings crowding her summer calendar. Conveniently, Alex has a few weddings to attend as well.They agree to be wedding buddies, and soon the whole town is talking about them. If everyone's going to talk anyway, why shouldn't Lily and Alex make the most of it? As long as they both know it's only a summer fling…Praise for Sophie Pembroke's Love Trilogy'A very sweet story which I really loved; I finished it in no time.' - Rachel Cotterill Book Reviews'What a delightful story! I loved the descriptions of the old inn and surrounding countryside and the occupants of the inn were irresistible. This book is a real treat' - cayocosta72 – Book Reviews'Well, I have never met a sweeter hero! ' - Random Book MusesThe Love trilogy by Sophie Pembroke:Room for LoveAn A to Z of LoveSummer of Love
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Itâs only a summer flingâ¦
Boutique jewellery designer Lily Thomas knows hating the boring ring her fiancé gave her isnât a good enough reason to end a seven-year relationship. Especially when settling down with Edward is the only thing sheâs ever done right in the eyes of her motherâand her hometown. Besides, everyone else seems to be getting married: Lilyâs best friend Cora, her cousin, her friends from work. So why not Lily?
But when Alex Harper, Lilyâs high school crush, moves back to Felinfach, he shows her exactly why. She canât pretend to be someone sheâs not just to keep her fiancé happy. Itâs a terrible way to start a marriage, and a terrible way to live. Lily calls off her engagement, but she still needs a date to all the weddings crowding her summer calendar. Conveniently, Alex has a few weddings to attend as well.
They agree to be wedding buddies, and soon the whole town is talking about them. If everyoneâs going to talk anyway, why shouldnât Lily and Alex make the most of it? As long as they both know itâs only a summer flingâ¦
CONTENT WARNING: May induce desire for pretty jewelleryâ¦
Summer of Love
Sophie Pembroke
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First published in Great Britain by HQ in 2014
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E-book Edition © June 2014 ISBN: 9781472096456
Version date: 2018-07-23
SOPHIE PEMBROKE
has been dreaming, reading and writing romance ever since she read her first Mills and Boon as part of her English Literature degree at Lancaster University, so getting to write romances for a living really is a dream come true!
Sophie lives in a little Hertfordshire market town with her scientist husband and her incredibly imaginative five-year-old daughter. She writes stories about friends, family and falling in love, usually while drinking too much tea and eating homemade cakes. Or, when things are looking very bad for her heroes and heroines, white wine and dark chocolate.
She keeps a blog at www.SophiePembroke.com, which should be about romance and writing, but is usually about cake and castles instead.
Contents
Book List
Copyright
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
About the Publisher
For Ann-Marie
âThis could have been your party, you know.â Lilyâs mother, Evelyn, ran a critical eye over the crowd of guests filling Coraâs parentsâ house with polite chitchat and discussions about wedding favours. The terrace doors were flung open to let in the late spring sunshine, the party spilling out onto the patio, breathing in the sickly sweet smells of Mrs Harperâs perfectly landscaped flower gardens.
Lily, for her part, planned on staying as close to the drinks table as she could manage.
âFond though they are of me, I donât think the Harpers would necessarily throw me an engagement party in their house.â Lily repressed a shudder at the thought. An engagement party came just below root canal surgery on her list of things she wanted. A whole room of people telling her how happy they were she was finally settling down, for her motherâs sake. And then indulging in a recital of every time Lily had screwed up as a teenager. Not fun. No, her engagement and wedding would be about Lily and Edward â no one else. Small, intimate and meaningful, that was what she wanted. âBesides, they already have their own daughterâs engagement and wedding to deal with.â
Across the room, Lilyâs best friend Cora sparkled with excitement, rivalling even the sizable rock on her left hand. At this distance, Lily couldnât make out the delicate white gold band, stamped with tiny stars, or the princess-cut diamond at its centre, but she didnât need to. She knew exactly what they looked like. That ring marked Lilyâs best work to date, and her best friend would wear it for the rest of her life. Perfect.
