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up here that was rarely used. But he liked being able to come and go whenever he wanted. It had been his bolthole through the unhappiest times of his marriage.
    ‘Nice car,’ Eliza said.
    Jake remembered they’d talked about cars at their first meeting. He’d been impressed by how knowledgeable she was. Face it—he’d been impressed by her . Period. No wonder she’d been such a difficult woman to forget.
    He put her bag into the back, went to help her up into the passenger’s seat, but she had already swung herself effortlessly up. He noticed the sleek muscles in her arms and legs. Exercise was a non-negotiable part of her day, he suspected. Everything about her spoke of discipline and control. He wondered how it would be to see her come to pieces with pleasure in his arms.
    Jake settled himself into the driver’s seat. ‘Have you been to Port Douglas before?’ he asked.
    ‘Yes, but not for some time,’ she said. ‘I loved it and always wanted to come back. But there’s been no time for vacations. As you know, Party Queens took off quickly. It’s an intense, people-driven business. I can’t be away from it for long. But I need to free my head to think about how we can make it work with Gemma not on the ground.’
    Can’t or didn’t want to be away from her job? Jake had recognised a fellow workaholic when he’d first met her.
    ‘So you’re familiar with the drive from Cairns to Port Douglas?’
    With rainforest on one side and the sea on the other, it was considered one of the most scenic drives in Australia.
    ‘I planned the timing of my flight to make sure I saw it in daylight.’
    ‘I get the feeling very little is left to chance with you, Eliza.’
    ‘You’ve got it,’ she said with a click of her fingers. ‘I plan, schedule, timetable and organise my life to the minute.’
    She was the total opposite of his ex-wife. In looks, in personality, in attitude. The two women could not be more different.
    ‘You don’t like surprises?’ he asked.
    ‘Surprises have a habit of derailing one’s life.’
    She stilled, almost imperceptibly, and there was a slight hitch to her voice that made him wonder about the kind of surprises that had hit her.
    ‘I like things to be on track. For me to be at the wheel.’
    ‘So by hijacking you I’ve ruined your plans for today?’
    His unwilling passenger shrugged slender shoulders.
    ‘Just a deviation. I’m still heading for my resort. It will take the same amount of time. Just a different mode of transportation.’ She turned her head to face him. ‘Besides. I’m on vacation. From schedules and routine as much as from anything else.’
    Eliza reached back and undid the tie from her ponytail, shook out her hair so it fell in a silky mass to her shoulders. With her hair down she looked even lovelier. Younger than her twenty-nine years. More relaxed. He’d like to run his hands through that hair, bunch it back from her face to kiss her. Instead he tightened his hands on the steering wheel as she settled back in her seat.
    ‘When you’re ready to tell me why I had to read about your divorce in the gossip columns rather than hear it from you,’ she said, ‘I’m all ears.’

CHAPTER THREE
    J AKE WAS VERY good at speaking the language of computers and coding. At talking the talk when it came to commercial success. While still at university he had come up with a concept for ground-breaking software tools to streamline the digital workflow of large businesses. His friend Dominic Hunt had backed him. The resulting success had made a great deal of money for both young men. And Jake had continued on a winning streak that had made him a billionaire.
    But for all his formidable skills Jake wasn’t great at talking about emotions. At admitting that he had fears and doubts. Or conceding to any kind of failure. It was one of the reasons he’d got into such trouble when he was younger. Why he’d fallen apart after the divorce. No matter how much he worked on it,