Chapters (93)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Also by Sarah Clarke
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Note to Readers
- Prologue
- December 2021
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- January 2003
- Chapter 6
- December 2021
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- February 2003
- Chapter 9
- December 2021
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- March 2003
- Chapter 13
- December 2021
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- April 2003
- Chapter 18
- December 2021
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- April 2003
- Chapter 23
- December 2021
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- April 2003
- Chapter 27
- December 2021
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- May 2003
- Chapter 35
- December 2021
- Chapter 36
- May 2003
- Chapter 37
- December 2021
- 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
- April 2003
- Chapter 51
- December 2021
- Chapter 52
- June 2003
- Chapter 53
- December 2021
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- January 2022
- Chapter 57
- Epilogue
- A Letter from Sarah Clarke
- Keep Reading …
- Acknowledgements
- Dear Reader …
- About the Publisher
And as there were no other photos of him – or Beth’s parents – around the house, it seems like Beth is hiding her whole past from her new family. Kat can’t imagine how tough that must be, although the strips of diazepam in Beth’s boot give her some idea. But she’s not surprised. She remembers how ashamed Ellie was about growing up poor, her mum working two cleaning jobs. Kat pushes the heels of her hands into her eye sockets. But it’s not Beth’s hidden past that’s threatening to break her now.
It’s him. That stupid boy who thinks he’s a man. Who believes he can hassle a woman, traumatise an innocent child, and not suffer any repercussions. Kat tried to warn him off, and he seemed scared at the time; she thought she’d done enough. But her meddling seems to have made him more determined to punish Beth. So that’s something else she needs to make amends for. When Beth finally came round after fainting in her hallway – and petrifying her children, Ava for the second time in a day – she’d accepted Simon’s demand to call the police. Kat knows how difficult that must have been, for Beth to trust the police after what they did to her – that she’s kept the newspaper article about Eddie’s death for all these years is testament to how much it still hurts. She must have felt completely trapped into a corner.
Simon first tried to speak with the detective who interviewed Beth that night, DC Stone, but it had gone through to voicemail. Kat had heard the message he left – cold, angry, with a whiff of privileged condescension. She can’t imagine that approach is going to get him very far. He eventually got through to someone when he phoned 101, but from the half of the conversation Kat heard, it didn’t sound like he got the urgent response he was expecting from them either. He just got even more irate and then stormed off into his study when he ended the call, mumbling about finding a lawyer to sort a restraining order. Beth had looked embarrassed – although whether that was due to his behaviour, or her fainting in the first place, Kat wasn’t sure.