Page 29 of One Week Hating You


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I like the idea of camping too. The fresh crisp early October air might be just what I need to lift my spirits. And if she’s there too, I can just ignore Blake. And this is my chance to spend some quality time with the kids. How can I say no?

I shrug. “Sure, I’ll do it.”

Marilyn practically bounces off her chair. “Yes! I’m so happy. Thanks so much, Maeve. With you there, I won’t worry at all.”

I smile. “I’ll look after them like they’re my own,” I promise.

She leans in for a hug and grabs another cookie.

“Hey, guys. Guess what? Auntie Maeve is coming camping with you!”

The kids both jump to their feet. “Yes!!!” They squeal in unison.

The smiles on their faces makes this all worth it, no matter how it all turns out.

One thing’s for sure… there’s no turning back now.