Peter looked out of his bedroom window and smiled, Bondi Beach! A four month secondment at the University of Sydney was JUST what he needed. His freelance work took him in so many directions, but this was the best yet. Heâd visited Australia in his youth, and had great memories of diving the Great Barrier Reef, orange picking in North Queensland, climbing the Sydney Harbour Bridge, and the rather delightful triathlete heâd hooked up with for a few months. But to be here, with the use of an amazing house, with a sea view (if a huge tree hadnât grown directly across the road), pool, and to be teaching students...well it was just what the doctor ordered. He wasnât over Alexis, heâd rue his pigheadedness for a long time, but it was easier having physical distance from both her and the memory of her.
Hearing a noise he turned around to see Megan, the guest Geology lecturer at the same college and his new house mate smiling, âyou still moping around Pete?â
No one else ever called him Pete, usually he hated it, but it seemed to suit her.
Laughing he shook his head, âthink the jetlag fuzz has finally cleared. I hear Bondi is great on a Friday night?â
âWould you like me to show you around Bondi, before our grand Sydney Tour?â
Nodding he followed her out into the street, since heâd arrived two days earlier heâd worked out two things, Megan was expressing an interest in him, and he wasnât immune to the athletic blonde. She was the exact opposite of tall, dark and curvaceous Alexis, and it was that fact that made this all seem good.
When she smiled it made him smile, since heâd arrived in the house a couple of days earlier sheâd been a happy companion, showing him where everything was from pub, to shop, to best cycle route to the university campus. Sheâd also promised him a guided tour of Sydney the coming weekend. It was too many years since heâd been there as a young hopeful graduate. So he was only too glad that a pretty woman wanted to show him around. That was shallow! He knew that, but heâd been in self induced purgatory for months, maybe moving on was something he needed, and Megan seemed nice.
The bars scattered in the vicinity of the beach were full, despite it being winter, it was a pleasant twenty one degrees. He was comfortable in shorts and flip flops, though some locals seemed a little more wrapped up than that. He supposed they were used to greater heat, but to him this was a nice temperature.
Megan dragged him up to the bar and ordered them beers, though he insisted on paying, and very soon they were sat on stools chatting. That was what he liked about her, they could talk about anything, and it was comfortable. He knew she was from Adelaide, but had been working in Sydney for eighteen months. She was a geologist with a PhD in limestone profiles...or something equally profound, and sheâd saved him a two hour journey on public transport by giving him a ride back and forth the campus on those first few days. Sheâd also pointed him in the right direction to hire a good road bike, and he was heading there first thing in the morning.
He was less forthcoming, he realised that, but Megan seemed happy talking about herself and the world in general, whilst sipping beer as determinedly as him!
Australia! He thought, the answer to all his worries!
Lex looked at the invite, the ticket and sighed, as much as Boris, her boss, would be devastated, she was going home! Â Just for Oscarâs christening, but she couldnât wait. The ticket had arrived a few days earlier, Henrietta had planned to get Oscar christened in the autumn, but Daniel sister was graduating from university in the states, and had a ceremony planned for late September, a clash. So theyâd changed their date and it was all a little rushed now. Fortunately this was perfect timing for Lex as she was desperate to get home for a break and to catch up with everyone.
She was aiming to stay a week, though the return flight was currently open ended. A rather extravagant gift from her brother in law whoâd do anything to keep Henrietta happy, and as a doting dad wanted everyone to be present to celebrate his new son.
At that moment the doorbell rang.
She knew it would be Luiz, he had told her he was calling around. After the debacle that their Paraty weekend had become, Luiz had been reduced to knocking prior to arriving, the key privilege removed. And it was frosty between them.
After the boat trip, back at their hotel room heâd become almost unrecognisable, angry, resentful, and all of it aimed at Lex. Heâd said things, accused her of all manner of atrocities, and initially she absorbed the verbal blows, not that she was a doormat and was going to take anything he threw at her, but she knew that if she started a retaliation she wouldnât know where to stop and it could get ugly.
Despite her efforts, it did.
Luiz was such a confident outgoing man, but this was the second time that some sort of jealousy had reduced him to an insecure and nasty version that uttered nasty and painful barbs that cut her to the core. The accusations...if she hadnât been a virgin until five months earlier then sheâd have maybe understood his comments. But she had been, and she didnât. And the resentment started to grow.
They ended up driving back to Rio very early the next morning in silence.
That was ten days ago, and though sheâd seen Luiz several times, it wasnât the same. He was apologetic, and he tried really hard, and maybe externally Lex had finally forgiven him, but inside it was different.
Luiz seemed to have settled into a similar familiarity as theyâd had before the fight since theyâd been back, but she now overanalysed everything he said or did. He didnât deserve that, but then had been the one to attack her, judge her on two different occasions. She still couldnât believe theyâd bumped into Steve, in a remote part of Brazil, but as Henrietta had gone on to explain, if you check guide books, there are only so many ârecommended hotspotsâ and sheâd happened to be at one of them.
Since then they saw each other less often, did less together, and she was far more reserved. But she really wanted to work on things, prior to Peterâs arrival theyâd been happy. They had to work through this, that was her mantra. Sheâd chosen this; this was her selection, her path. She had to make it work.
Pulling open the door she smiled at Luiz, he was a handsome man, tanned skin, chocolate brown eyes, and full lips, with a sigh she offered him inside.
He gave a brief kiss then smiled, âhow are things?â
She shrugged, âIâve been invited home, my nephewâs christening. Do you want to come? You said you wanted to visit London.â
Immediately he stepped back, Â âIâm not ready to go there. And I have to study.â
âNot ready to go? What does that mean? Itâs a virtually free trip to London.â
He shrugged, not giving an answer.
âI donât know whatâs wrong with you! Iâm trying to make this right!â
Luiz laughed then, a harsh horrible sound, âand if we sort this then I wonât be the bad guy for a change! How will you cope with that? If we have an equal relationship then I wonât be chasing the doctor whoâs FAR too good for me and clearly still in love with someone else, and I also wonât be making up after my âbehaviourâ when you parade another ex boyfriend in front of me. I am constantly on the back foot Lex.â
Lex felt her jaw drop, âI donât know what you mean! Iâve been nothing but honest with you Luiz, if you have a problem then it is exactly that, YOURS!â
âHmm, maybe thatâs it; maybe itâs all my fault.â He nodded knowingly, then reached for the front door, âif you still want to see me after your trip home then call me. OK?â
With that he left. Walking out yet again!
The following day a taxi took her to the airport a few hours later, but the sadness was still with her as she landed in Heathrow. Henrietta had promised to meet her there, sheâd been SO excited, but as Alexis looked around the arrivals hall, there was no sign of her; instead she eventually spotted Daniel dashing between people looking pale and anguished.
"Hey Dan! Are you ok?" she hugged him gratefully.
He nodded, âI am, but itâs your father. He had a heart attack a couple of hours ago. I need to take you to the hospital."
Alexis didnât know how to deal with this. She felt as though someone had pulled the ground from under her. She was hoping this was a dream, that sheâd wake up on the plane about to land in Heathrow. But Danielâs pale face, anguish evident on every inch of it told her this was real, this was happening. Sheâd spent the last five months avoiding her father. Now according to Daniel he was seriously unwell. She was suddenly desperate to see him, and started goading her brother in law to drive faster and faster. London was gripped in the midst of a heavy summer storm, and fortunately he had a calm head and ignored her pleas as he dodged huge pools of water that gathered in the streets. Instead he told her in almost a rehearsed manner the chronological order of events leading up to her plane landing an hour earlier.
He was heading home from work with plenty of time to look after Oscar so that Henrietta could get to the airport, when his phone had rung. It was Oliver himself, calling from work. He told Daniel rather perfunctorily that he was having chest pain, jaw pain, face pain. Heâd called an ambulance and wanted Daniel to inform Henrietta as sheâd know âhow to tell Rosaâ. It was at that point Daniel looked at her.
âHe said at that moment he wished you were there, that youâd know what to do!â
Lex nodded, biting her lip, fighting tears that threatened to fall. He needed her and she wasnât there. Heâd been taken into the assessment unit, and Daniel had had to leave to collect Alexis, but her mother was still at the hospital, Henrietta home with Oscar. Against her wishes. She wanted to be there, but heâd insisted she needed to care for Oscar. Now he doubted that decision.
Lex placed a hand over his on the gear stick, âDan youâre right, she canât do anything there. Iâll call her once I know anything. Youâll go to her now?â
Heâd pulled up at the hospital entrance and nodded, âyep, keep in touch?â
With a nod she dived out into the rain.