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Chapters (59)
  1. KITTY NEALE
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. Table of Contents
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  58. By the same author:
  59. About the Publisher

‘I – erm – I – I don’t think so,’ Sarah stuttered. As curious as she was, and as much as she would have liked to know more, she was too afraid of her father to delve.

‘You look ever so familiar,’ the woman said.

‘You’ve probably seen me in here before,’ Sarah answered and quickly looked downwards. She didn’t want the woman to notice they shared the same eyes.

‘No, I don’t think so. I’ve not been in here before. Oh, well, see ya.’

The woman left the shop, and eventually Sarah began to calm down. She’d just had a close encounter with someone who could be a relative! It would have been so nice to strike up a conversation and get to know the woman, but she knew if Ron Lyons found out, he’d be enraged and that was something she didn’t want to risk.

Chapter 34

Later that day, Mo sat on the doorstep and drew long puffs on her cigarette, amusing herself by blowing smoke rings into the air. Smoking was a habit she’d only recently taken up as she thought it made her look more glamorous, like her film-star idols. Samuel didn’t like the smell so she usually smoked outside.

She stubbed her cigarette out on the ground and was just rising to her feet when Tommy came flying around the corner.

‘Wotcher, Mo,’ he said as he ran past her and into the house.

Sarah was behind him and, as she walked towards her, Mo said, ‘He’s in a hurry.’

‘He’s a proper live wire. Never walks when he can run. Have you had a nice day with Sam?’

Mo tutted. ‘Don’t get me started. Make us both a drink of something cold, and I’ll tell you all about it.’

‘Er … I’m a bit pushed for time. Roger will be here soon.’

‘Oh, I forgot to tell you, he said he’ll be a bit later tonight ’cos he’s got to do something for his mum before he can get away. Cor, the atmosphere between him and George was a bit frosty, so I’m guessing George knows all about you two now.’ Mo felt a tinge of pleasure at seeing the smile drop from Sarah’s face.

‘You’ve seen them then?’ Sarah asked.

‘Yes, down the market earlier. Roger was showing off his tanned muscles to all the housewives. He’s a bit cheeky, your chap.’

‘What do you mean by that?’