Brooklyn Beckham & Nicola Peltz look loved up on romantic break amid family feud
PELTZ'S BROOK OF LOVE Brooklyn Beckham & Nicola Peltz look loved up on romantic break amid family feud
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LOVEBIRDS Brooklyn Beckham and Nicola Peltz have only got eyes for each other on a recent romantic break.
The couple put rumours of a family rift behind them, cuddling up to watch the sunset on a US beach in North Carolina.
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Brooklyn Beckham and Nicola Peltz only have eyes for each other on a romantic break
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The couple put rumours of a family rift behind them, cuddling up to watch the sunset on a beach in North Carolina
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Actress Nicola, 30, was dressed in a black halterneck bikini top and trousers while Brooklyn, 26, plugged his hot sauce business by sporting a Cloud23 T-shirt.
Brooklyn is reported to be estranged from his parents David and Victoria and publicly failed to acknowledge their 26th wedding anniversary on Friday.
Brooklyn and Nicola looked smitten in a new fashion campaign after the shoot fuelled rumours of a family feud.
The pair flew to London for the advertising campaign in May, days after snubbing his dad David's 50th birthday celebrations.
It came after they missed David's 50th party in Miami, his fishing trip with his sons Cruz and Romeo, an intimate dinner at their Cotswolds home and his star-studded birthay bash in London.
Sources said the snub was a "dagger to the heart" for his parents.
Two weeks later the couple, who live in Los Angeles, jetted to London for the Moncler shoot but failed to meet up with Brooklyn's family.
The photos for the Italian fashion brand have finally been released and show Brooklyn snuggling into Nicola in a series of romantic moments.
The Sun revealed they landed the six figure deal with the designer firm and shot the photos minutes away from the Beckhams' home in West London.
They were also up the road from where David was, attending the Chelsea Flower Show with King Charles and Queen Camilla.
Brooklyn Beckham's family rift deepens as he turns back on UK by splashing out £11m on LA mansion with wife Nicola Peltz
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Nicola was dressed in a black halterneck bikini top and trousers
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