Meet Me in Tahiti (MEET ME #3) by Georgia Toffolo EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Georgia Toffolo
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Zoe Tayler’s mobile phone pinged, alerting her to an incoming email.
Her fingers froze on her computer keyboard.
She knew that email would be from mum.dad@taylers.co.uk. Yes, Selena
and Noel Tayler not only owned a domain name, they also had a dedicated
address for corresponding with their only child. That was how serious they
were about keeping a not-so-proverbial eye on her.
Whenever Zoe was on an international job her parents’ email obsession
ratcheted up to frenzy level—particularly on day one, which brought an
avalanche. Only gradually did the frequency taper off in the ensuing days,
easing fraction by fraction with each of Zoe’s instantly returned I’m fine no
need to worry replies.
Today—sigh—was day one. This would be their fourth email of the day,
and the just-roll-with-it process of allaying their myriad concerns lay
depressingly ahead of her.
It was noon in French Polynesia, which made it 11 p.m. in England.
There should be time for only one more communique before her parents
went to bed, so within the hour she should be free.
Unless…
Well, unless she decided not to answer this one. In which case she could
be free immediately.
Her fingers twitched on the keyboard as the idea of going off-the-grid
took hold.
And then she laughed.
Futile to hope her parents would shrug their shoulders, assume she was
fine and go to bed. The more likely scenario was that they’d call Zoe’s
mobile, and keep calling, and when Zoe didn’t answer (because answering
would render her little rebellion redundant) they’d fret over what ills might
have befallen her—everything from a fever-inducing cold caught during her
plane trip to her lying unconscious on the floor with a cracked skull. Within
twenty-four hours they’d be knocking on her bungalow door with an
ambulance on standby.
Yeah, hard no to that!
She leaned back in her chair, rubbing her hands up and down her thighs
to remind herself why her parents needed to know she was all right.
Of course she was going to reply.
“Fight your big battles to the death but don’t sweat the scrappy
skirmishes if you want to win the long war,” she murmured, and her hands
abruptly stopped moving as she realized what she’d said. Not that those
words didn’t suit the situation, but it shocked her that she could recite them
—verbatim—after…what…twelve years?
Yes, it had been twelve years since Finn Doherty had said those words to
her that idyllic summer they’d worked together at the Crab Shack in
Hawke’s Cove.
Her parents hadn’t wanted her to take the job at the Shack; hadn’t seen
the need for it given the generous allowance they gave her. But all of her
friends had summer jobs lined up and she’d pleaded, and her BFFs had
pleaded, and even Ewan, the owner of the Crab Shack, had pleaded (such a
softie), and at last she’d been given the OK to be just like every other
sixteen-year-old in the village.
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