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Chapters (54)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Notice
  4. Dedication
  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. Acknowledgments
  53. Also by Chelsea Cain
  54. About the Author

“No,” Archie said, his voice cracking. He cleared his throat and took a breath. “No,” he said again. He needed to make her understand. His body might betray him when it came to Gretchen, but his mind was clear. But it wasn’t enough for Susan. That was evident. She was looking at him with tears in her eyes. He’d seen the same wounded frustration on Debbie’s face. That was Gretchen’s weapon. He could recover physically, he could give up pills, but he would never be better. “I don’t get to have a life without her,” he said to Susan. He shrugged helplessly. He couldn’t fight the truth anymore. He was too worn-out. “She can find me anytime. She is there. Even when I think I’m alone. She’ll never let me go.” The words hung in the room. “That’s what this was about. That’s what she wanted me to know.” He said it again: “She will never let me go.” He forced himself to hold Susan’s gaze, hoping she understood what he was trying to say. “And she sent you that message because she wanted to make sure you knew it, too.”

Didn’t Susan see it? Gretchen had figured out what Archie had worked so hard to keep from Susan. She knew how much he cared for Susan, and she was taking proactive measures to eliminate the possibility of anything happening between them.

Susan balled up the thread in her hands and flung it on the couch cushion. “You know what I think?” she asked. “I think you cheated on your wife. It ended up blowing up in your face. And you’re still beating yourself up for it.”

Archie’s head hurt. “I think I’ve paid for that,” he said.

“You’re not still punishing yourself?” Susan asked.

“For that?” Archie said. “No.”

“Then why don’t you tell people about the affair?” Susan asked. “You’re divorced. I’m not talking about sending out a press release. I mean tell the people on your team. Tell the people running the manhunt. Tell them you had an affair with Gretchen Lowell and that it was a mistake and you regret it. It’s part of the story, isn’t it? It colors her motivations. Maybe you can help them understand her better so they can catch her. You didn’t know she was the Beauty Killer. She seduced you. Everyone would understand that.”

Would understand what? That he was a heel? That he’d lied to all of them, then and now? That he’d deserved everything that had happened to him? Archie lifted a hand to his temple.

“That’s insane,” Henry said from the window. “You don’t have to do that,” he added to Archie.

“I don’t think he can move on until it’s out in the open,” Susan said.