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Автор: Jill Steeples
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      Reasons why you should never, ever, read your best friend’s diary (even if it has fallen to the floor, pages open oh-so temptingly…):

       It’s morally indefensible.

       She would never trust you again.

       You probably know it all anyway…

      So what harm could the tiniest peek do…? Answer: Lots! The best reason for never reading your best friend’s diary:

        You might just find out something you really didn’t want to know!

      Learning her fiancé, Ed – the guy she’s supposed to marry this weekend! – is having an affair with her best friend, is a devastating bombshell for bride-to-be Anna. Confused, hurt and absolutely livid, she hops on the first train to anywhere-but-here in need of some serious soul searching.

      Can she ever forgive Ed? Who is Anna ‘sans Ed’? And more importantly, should she go through with the wedding or should she just call the whole thing off?

       Let’s Call the Whole Thing Off

      Jill Steeples

       Copyright

      HQ

      An imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd.

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      London SE1 9GF

      First published in Great Britain by HQ in 2014

      Copyright © Jill Steeples 2014

      Jill Steeples asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

      A catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library.

      This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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      E-book Edition © June 2014 ISBN: 978 1 472 07428 7

      Version date: 2018-06-08

      Also available by Jill Steeples:

      Desperately Seeking Heaven

      Jill Steeples lives in a small market town in Bedfordshire with her husband and two children.

      From an early age she fell in love with the fabulously funny romances of Jilly Cooper, and vowed, one day, she would have a go at writing one of her own.

      Jill loves writing short stories, particularly those with a twist in the tail, and her work has appeared in popular women’s magazines around the world and in a number of charity anthologies.

      Let’s Call the Whole Thing Off is her second novel.

       Contents

       Cover

       Blurb

       Title Page

       Booklist

       Author Bio

      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

       Excerpt

       Endpages

       About the Publisher

       Chapter One

      There are 101 reasons (listed below) why you should never, ever, read anyone’s personal diary, especially not your best friend’s diary, even if said item just so happens to fall off their bedside cabinet laying open all those pages of hastily scribbled blue ink in a tempting array.

      I took a deep breath …

      It is a morally indefensible thing to do.

      This is my bestie, for Christ’s sake. If she’d wanted me to know the stuff in there she would have told me.

      I probably know all the stuff in there anyway.

      My best friend trusts me implicitly.

      I wouldn’t do anything to betray my friend’s trust.

      I am not the sort of lowlife person to even consider such a thing.

      I would be incensed if anybody did the same thing to me.

      I know everything there is to know about my friend. She knows everything about me. We share absolutely everything. Best friends. Forever. Together.

      It’s probably full of boring everyday stuff. Went to work. Had pizza. Got drunk.

      So if I know it all anyway, have lived through most of it with her anyway, listened to the work woes, shared the pizza, got drunk along with acquiring my very own version of the T-shirt, then does it really matter about those other ninety-one trifling reasons?

      No.

      So what possible harm could the tiniest, sneakiest peek do?

      I took another deeper breath and picked up the diary …

       Sunday 31 March

       Feel crap. Crap, crap, crap. My head is in a constant state of fuzziness, my thoughts banging against my temples and I just