with cold as she pressed against him.
The storm was on them. There was no going back.
‘You might wish you’d stayed and married David,’ he muttered as he moved aside to let her in.
Zoey pushed past him, then stopped in the middle of what Ash assumed would be the lounge. Eventually.
‘So, when you said that this place had just been refurbished...’ She turned around slowly, taking in the room. Ash winced. Even in the darkness of the storm raging outside, he knew this didn’t look good.
‘I might have been a little optimistic.’
He tried to see the villa through her eyes. The half-built kitchen area off to one side. The random pieces of wood stacked up against the far wall. The windows still covered in tape but no blinds. The complete lack of furniture.
Zoey sighed. ‘I suppose it’s too much to hope for a fully stocked drinks cabinet, then?’
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