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Chapters (148)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Saturday, 16 June 2018
  4. Twelve Years Earlier, 7 July 2006
  5. 2
  6. 3
  7. Sunday, 17 June 2018
  8. 2
  9. 3
  10. Twelve Years Earlier, 7 July 2006: Evening
  11. 2
  12. 3
  13. 4
  14. 5
  15. Twelve Years Earlier, 7 July 2006: Evening
  16. 2
  17. Monday, 18 June 2018
  18. 2
  19. 3
  20. 4
  21. Twelve Years Earlier, 9 July 2006
  22. 2
  23. 3
  24. 4
  25. Twelve Years Earlier, 9 July 2006
  26. 2
  27. 3
  28. 4
  29. Twelve Years Earlier, 9 July 2006: Evening
  30. Tuesday, 19 June 2018
  31. 2
  32. 3
  33. 4
  34. Twelve Years Earlier, 29 July 2006
  35. 2
  36. 3
  37. 4
  38. 5
  39. 6
  40. Twelve Years Earlier, 30 July 2006
  41. 2
  42. 3
  43. Twelve Years Earlier, 31 July 2006
  44. 2
  45. 3
  46. 4
  47. 5
  48. 6
  49. 7
  50. Wednesday, 20 June 2018
  51. 2
  52. 3
  53. 4
  54. Eleven Years Earlier: Sunday Morning, 1 July 2007
  55. 2
  56. 3
  57. 4
  58. Eleven Years Earlier: Sunday Morning, 1 July 2007:
  59. 2
  60. 3
  61. 4
  62. 5
  63. Thursday, 21 June 2018
  64. 2
  65. 3
  66. Eight Years Earlier: Friday, 18 June 2010
  67. 2
  68. 3
  69. 4
  70. 5
  71. 6
  72. 7
  73. 8
  74. 9
  75. Eight Years Earlier: Sunday, 27 June 2010
  76. 2
  77. 3
  78. Eight Years Earlier: Thursday, 1 July 2010
  79. Eight Years Earlier: Thursday, 1 July 2010
  80. 2
  81. Eight Years Earlier: Wednesday, 18 August 2010
  82. 2
  83. Friday, 22 June 2018
  84. 2
  85. 3
  86. 4
  87. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  88. 2
  89. 3
  90. 4
  91. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  92. 2
  93. 3
  94. 4
  95. 5
  96. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  97. 2
  98. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  99. 2
  100. 3
  101. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  102. 2
  103. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  104. Four Years Earlier: July 2014
  105. Saturday, 23 June 2018
  106. 2
  107. 3
  108. Saturday, 23 June 2018
  109. 2
  110. 3
  111. Martin
  112. DI Wynne
  113. Sandra
  114. Maggie
  115. 2
  116. Martin
  117. Maggie
  118. James
  119. Maggie
  120. DI Wynne
  121. Martin
  122. Wynne
  123. Martin
  124. Wynne
  125. Martin
  126. Wynne
  127. Martin
  128. Wynne
  129. Sandra
  130. Wynne
  131. Martin
  132. James
  133. Wynne
  134. Saturday, 23 June 2018
  135. Wynne
  136. PC Oliver Reid
  137. Maggie
  138. PC Oliver Reid
  139. Maggie
  140. Maggie
  141. Maggie
  142. Martin
  143. Epilogue
  144. Keep Reading …
  145. Acknowledgements
  146. About the Author
  147. Also by Alex Lake
  148. About the Publisher

The man shook his head. ‘This is the only life. The only place your light is safe. I won’t make the same mistake again, Maggie. I loved your mother. Loved her like no man has ever loved a woman before, and if only she had known it, if only I had been able to tell her, we could have made a beautiful life together. But it was impossible. And even if that boy hadn’t ruined her, people’ – he spat the word out – ‘society, wouldn’t allow it. They were blind to the truth. They saw only my age. And it was all ruined. Ruined forever.’ He wagged his finger. ‘And then you came into my life and I had another chance. And I’m not going to miss it.’ He looked around. ‘This is the only way. If it wasn’t for this, you would not give me a second look. You – like your mother – have been conditioned by society to think of age as an insurmountable obstacle to love. Buy why? In other areas society has moved on. Black people used to be unable to marry white people. Men could not have sex with men. The poor could not marry the rich. But all these things have become acceptable. So why is age still such a problem?’

He tapped his feet on the floor.

‘It won’t be, eventually. But I cannot wait for that day to come. I love you, Maggie, and this – all this – I did for you. One day you will understand.’

Maggie hugged her knees to her chest and closed her eyes.

‘Please,’ she said. ‘Please go. I need to be alone.’

She heard footsteps, then felt a hand on her shoulder. He kissed her head with his soft, fleshy lips.

‘This is the only way we can be together,’ he said. ‘Goodnight, my love.’

4

One thing was clear now. Among all the uncertainty, all the doubt, one thing was clear.

She had to get out of there.

The man wasn’t going to let her go. He wasn’t going to relent and start feeling sorry for her. This wasn’t some temporary imprisonment that he would end once he had what he wanted.

No, this was for good. This went back to her mum, went back decades. She was important to him in ways she couldn’t begin to understand, but she understood what that meant.

It meant that, unless she escaped, she’d be here forever.

And there was no time like the present.

She was awake the entire night, turning over her options.

And there weren’t many. She couldn’t hide, she had no weapons. Her only advantage was that he wasn’t expecting her to fight, which meant she’d have one chance to surprise him and get away.

She pictured his routine when he came into the room. He closed the door, then locked it with a key he kept on a chain around his wrist.