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Be Careful What You Wish For

Vivien Brown
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  1. Be Careful What You Wish For
  2. VIVIEN BROWN
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. PRUE
  6. Chapter 2
  7. MADI
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. PRUE
  11. Chapter 5
  12. MADI
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. PRUE
  16. Chapter 8
  17. MADI
  18. Chapter 9
  19. PRUE
  20. Chapter 10
  21. Chapter 11
  22. MADI
  23. Chapter 12
  24. PRUE
  25. Chapter 13
  26. Chapter 14
  27. MADI
  28. Chapter 15
  29. Chapter 16
  30. PRUE
  31. Chapter 17
  32. MADI
  33. Chapter 18
  34. PRUE
  35. Chapter 19
  36. Chapter 20
  37. MADI
  38. Chapter 21
  39. PRUE
  40. Chapter 22
  41. MADI
  42. Chapter 23
  43. Chapter 24
  44. PRUE
  45. Chapter 25
  46. MADI
  47. Chapter 26
  48. PRUE
  49. Chapter 27
  50. Chapter 28
  51. MADI
  52. Chapter 29
  53. PRUE
  54. Chapter 30
  55. MADI
  56. Chapter 31
  57. PRUE
  58. Chapter 32
  59. Chapter 33
  60. MADI
  61. Chapter 34
  62. Chapter 35
  63. PRUE
  64. Chapter 36
  65. MADI
  66. Chapter 37
  67. PRUE
  68. Chapter 38
  69. MADI
  70. Chapter 39
  71. Chapter 40
  72. PRUE
  73. Chapter 41
  74. MADI
  75. Chapter 42
  76. Chapter 43
  77. PRUE
  78. Chapter 44
  79. MADI
  80. Acknowledgements
  81. About the Author
  82. Also by Vivien Brown
  83. About the Publisher
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Be Careful What You Wish For

VIVIEN BROWN

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First published in Great Britain by HarperCollinsPublishers 2020

Copyright © Vivien Brown 2020

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Table of Contents

Cover

Title Page

Copyright

Dedication

Prologue

Chapter 1: Prue

Chapter 2: Madi

Chapter 3

Chapter 4: Prue

Chapter 5: Madi

Chapter 6

Chapter 7: Prue

Chapter 8: Madi

Chapter 9: Prue

Chapter 10

Chapter 11: Madi

Chapter 12: Prue

Chapter 13

Chapter 14: Madi

Chapter 15

Chapter 16: Prue

Chapter 17: Madi

Chapter 18: Prue

Chapter 19

Chapter 20: Madi

Chapter 21: Prue

Chapter 22: Madi

Chapter 23

Chapter 24: Prue

Chapter 25: Madi

Chapter 26: Prue

Chapter 27

Chapter 28: Madi

Chapter 29: Prue

Chapter 30: Madi

Chapter 31: Prue

Chapter 32

Chapter 33: Madi

Chapter 34

Chapter 35: Prue

Chapter 36: Madi

Chapter 37: Prue

Chapter 38: Madi

Chapter 39

Chapter 40: Prue

Chapter 41: Madi

Chapter 42

Chapter 43: Prue

Chapter 44: Madi

Acknowledgements

About the Author

Also by Vivien Brown

About the Publisher

To my dad, Wilfred Alexander Smith

1920–1993

Loving father, loyal friend

Hard to believe, but you would have been 100 this year

Prologue

I close the door behind me and lean against it, taking deep breaths while I wait for my heart to slow down, my hands to stop shaking, and my head to tell me what to do next.

I wish it was all just some sick dream, revenge acting itself out as it has so often done before, satisfyingly, harmlessly, as I sleep. But I know this was no dream. This is real. Horribly, frighteningly real.

I didn’t mean to do it. I really didn’t. I only meant to unnerve her, unsettle her, to drip some small fluttering of fear into her life. It was a game. That’s all. A game where one player doesn’t even know the other exists. A game only one player can win. But I never intended things to go this far. I am not a violent person. It was just a reaction, a spur of the moment thing. I had no idea anybody was there.