Chapters (66)
- Cover
- Praise
- About the Author
- Also by Rachael Johns
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Chapter 58
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
‘Fine,’ I said bitterly. ‘The house has been immaculate each week and I haven’t found any evidence of takeaway containers or anything else that tells me he’s broken our rules. Oh, except that he’s letting the kids run free on sugary drinks and after-school snacks.’
‘He’s probably just feeling guilty and trying to bribe them, so they don’t blame him for deserting you all.’
‘Well, so far it’s working,’ I pouted, explaining about the spider.
‘Payton’s not stupid and neither is Saxon. The novelty will wear off soon. For all of them.’
‘I hope you’re right. Have you spoken to him much? Do you know …’ I shut my mouth before I asked the question I both wanted the answer to and didn’t, but Hayley knew me so well she could read my mind.
‘I dropped around when you were away last week. He didn’t mention any women, but … well, he probably wouldn’t tell me, considering our friendship. Brad told me Adrian is on Tinder though.’
I closed my eyes and slumped in my seat. I knew all about Tinder from the single mums at school. If my husband was on it, he’d almost certainly bonked somebody else by now and wine curdled in my stomach at the thought. Had he enjoyed it? Was it better than our sex had ever been?
Hayley tossed me a sympathetic smile. ‘It’s only been a few weeks. Being a single man about town is still a novelty; give him a bit more time and he’ll remember how much he loves you. He’ll probably be begging you to take him back.’
Despite what she said, I knew she thought I’d be an idiot to do any such thing, but I couldn’t just throw away over two decades of my life because my husband lost the plot for a while, could I? After all, we were only human. Everyone made mistakes.
‘Well, I don’t think I should hold my breath,’ I said, feeling as if my marriage was slipping between my fingers. I wanted to do something to fix it but didn’t know what. Pity there wasn’t an app for that like there seemed to be for everything else these days.
‘I guess this means you’ll be staying with me next week?’
‘If you don’t mind,’ I replied, not wanting to cramp Hayley and Wei’s style.
‘Of course I don’t mind. You’re my best friend and you’re family. You’re welcome as long as you need.’
‘Thanks.’ But my voice broke on that one word because that was the thing—I didn’t want to need another place to stay. I wanted to stay here with my husband, our two gorgeous kids and our adorable dog.