Chapters (129)
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Acknowledgements
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- 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
- Chapter 59
- Chapter 60
- Chapter 61
- Chapter 62
- Chapter 63
- Chapter 64
- Chapter 65
- Chapter 66
- Chapter 67
- Chapter 68
- Chapter 69
- Chapter 70
- Chapter 71
- Chapter 72
- Chapter 73
- Chapter 74
- Chapter 75
- Chapter 76
- Chapter 77
- Chapter 78
- Chapter 79
- Chapter 80
- Chapter 81
- Chapter 82
- Chapter 83
- Chapter 84
- Chapter 85
- Chapter 86
- Chapter 87
- Chapter 88
- Chapter 89
- Chapter 90
- Chapter 91
- Chapter 92
- Chapter 93
- Chapter 94
- Chapter 95
- Chapter 96
- Chapter 97
- Chapter 98
- Chapter 99
- Chapter 100
- Chapter 101
- Chapter 102
- Chapter 103
- Chapter 104
- Chapter 105
- Chapter 106
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- Chapter 108
- Chapter 109
- Chapter 110
- Chapter 111
- Chapter 112
- Chapter 113
- Chapter 114
- Chapter 115
- Chapter 116
- Chapter 117
- Chapter 118
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‘No,’ Lauren said. ‘This is over. It’s gone on way too long. I should never, ever have got involved with you in the first place, Jude. It was insanity.’ The pineapple suit made her feel as if she had the weight of the world on her shoulders. ‘Well, now I’ve had enough. Stay with your wife and your children. I don’t want you.’
Then a small voice came from the crowd. ‘And I don’t want you either.’
Jude’s wife Georgia stepped forward.
‘I can explain everything,’ Jude said in time-honoured fashion.
‘I don’t want your explanations,’ his wife said, her voice calm and level. ‘And I don’t want you to come home tonight. Book into a hotel or go to her. It doesn’t matter either way to me.’
‘This is all a dreadful misunderstanding.’ Jude tried a laugh. No one joined in.
‘I’m surprised at you, Lauren,’ Georgia said. ‘I always liked you. I thought you were a friend.’
‘I’m so sorry, Georgia,’ Lauren offered. ‘I can’t apologise enough for what I’ve done.’
‘I don’t want your apology. I just want you to keep away from me and my family.’
With that, the children ran up behind their mother. ‘We didn’t know where you’d gone, Mummy!’ Benjy said.
‘I came to look for Daddy.’ Her eyes met Jude’s. ‘And I found him.’
‘Are we going home now?’
‘Yes,’ Georgia said with a glance behind her. ‘The boat’s about to dock.’
‘Come on, Daddy,’ Daisy said.
‘Daddy’s got things to do,’ Georgia said. ‘He’s not coming back with us.’
‘Oooh,’ Jude’s daughter whined.
‘Georgia,’ Jude pleaded. ‘I beg you not to do this.’
‘Come on, children,’ she said. ‘Let’s make our way downstairs. You go ahead of me. I want a word with Daddy. But don’t run.’
When the children were out of earshot, she lowered her voice and said, ‘You’re welcome to him, Lauren. He’s not fit to be my husband.’ With that she turned on her heel and walked, head held high, after her children.
Jude turned to Lauren. ‘What have you done?’ Then he chased after his wife, barging through the open-mouthed people who barred his way. ‘Georgia,’ he shouted as he chased after her. ‘Georgia, wait!’
Lauren sank to the deck. Her heart was breaking, not for her, not for the fact that she’d lost Jude, but for the pain that it had caused – would cause – to his wife and children.
Annie had always warned her that this would end in tears, she thought – and it looked as if her twin sister had been right.
Chapter 75
Chapter 75
I’m halfway down the ladder, frozen with shock at the devastation that’s unfolding on the deck beneath me. My hands are white fists as I grip the metal.