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Chapters (43)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Chapter Thirty-Three
  38. Epilogue
  39. Read More
  40. Prologue
  41. Chapter One
  42. About the Author
  43. BY THE SAME AUTHOR

‘Boys!’ she cried, as they flung themselves at her, Stanley, then Harry. Their small hands gripped her skirt as if they were tethering her to the ground, preventing her from vanishing from them again. Would they remember the week when their mum had disappeared? Would it leave them with insecurities and doubts for evermore? She would make it up to them. She would put this right. If she could look after herself at the same time, she was sure they’d all be better off for it. ‘Oh, I’ve missed you,’ she said and bent her knees into a crouch so that she could hold them properly, her two squirming boys, both clamouring to tell her important things: first, that they’d spotted a penny in the fountain, as well as a gruesome dinosaur story they had listened to in the car on the way.

‘It’s in the water, Mummy, it’s just there, but Daddy said we couldn’t have it because . . .’

‘And the Diplodderers was like BOOF! BAM! And the T-rex was like CHOMP! KILL!’

‘We might fall in and get WET! Or bump our HEADS! So I said . . .’

‘And then they had a fight, and guess who was the winner?’

‘Hello, love,’ said Mack, catching up with them just then, and Olivia gently set the boys down again so that she could stand up and hug him, and remember how good it was to have his arms around her. They stood there for a moment, just leaning against one another, and her eyes felt hot with love for them all, as well as the sheer relief of having made it safely back to them.

‘Mummy, you’re not listening!’

‘Mummy! I said, guess who was the winner?’

Mack laughed at the barrage of protest and interruption currently assailing them from knee height, and they drew apart and smiled at each other. ‘I’m the winner,’ Olivia said to him. That was how it felt, anyway – forget the dinosaurs. ‘Thank you for coming, and for sorting all of this out,’ she added. Mack was so handsome, with his cropped hair and blue eyes, she thought, seeing him anew. So capable and strong. Thank God for him, she thought with a rush of feeling. ‘It’s gorgeous here.’

‘It’s good to see you,’ he said, kissing her. ‘And from now on, things will be different.’ He was so keen to show her he understood, she realized. So earnest about proving his love. ‘I’ve already been looking at my schedule, and I’m going to start delegating more so that I can get home earlier in the evening, help out more often. Whatever needs fixing, we’ll make sure it happens, okay?’