Back Silent Night
Chapters (60)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Prologue
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Sixteen hours before the murder
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Fifteen hours before the murder
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Thirteen hours before the murder
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Chapter 14
  21. Twelve hours before the murder
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Eleven hours before the murder
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Ten hours before the murder
  31. Chapter 22
  32. Chapter 23
  33. Chapter 24
  34. Nine hours before the murder
  35. Chapter 25
  36. Chapter 26
  37. Chapter 27
  38. Eight hours before the murder
  39. Chapter 28
  40. Chapter 29
  41. Chapter 30
  42. Five hours before the murder
  43. Chapter 31
  44. Chapter 32
  45. Chapter 33
  46. Forty-five minutes before the murder
  47. Chapter 34
  48. Chapter 35
  49. Chapter 36
  50. Fifteen minutes before the murder
  51. Chapter 37
  52. Chapter 38
  53. After
  54. Chapter 39
  55. Chapter 40
  56. Keep Reading …
  57. Acknowledgements
  58. About the Author
  59. By the same author:
  60. About the Publisher

Maybe it was you, she signed, taking a step closer to me. You look at him like he’s shit on your shoe, maybe you wanted him out of your life for good.

I rolled my eyes, shaking my head before I interpreted her rant for Singh.

‘Miss Northwood has an alibi, because she was with the police when he was attacked, several miles from here,’ he said drily. ‘When you came over to the residence, did you see anyone else?’

Jess stared at me for a moment before answering. No, nobody. Sasha and the students are over in the main building, having lunch.

‘Okay, thank you. I think perhaps you should go now.’

She walked away, throwing a glance back over her shoulder at me.

‘What was that about?’ I asked, genuinely confused as to why she’d decide to cast the blame on me.

‘With Steve dead, maybe she was looking for another man to do her bidding, and she didn’t like it when she found out Mike was pining for you, not her.’ Singh watched me carefully as he spoke.

‘Don’t say it like that,’ I replied. ‘He doesn’t miss me, he misses the way he was able to manipulate me. And that was an old version of me. He’s not going to get back under my skin now.’

‘Sorry,’ he said, and he did look genuinely apologetic.

‘You’re forgiven,’ I said with a wry smile. ‘Is he going to be okay, though?’

I couldn’t stand Mike for the way he’d treated me, but that didn’t mean I wanted him to die. Even though I wasn’t upset in the way Jess was, I didn’t wish him ill. I just wished I’d never met him, or had seen through him much earlier in our relationship.

‘The paramedics seemed to think it wasn’t serious, but obviously they’re taking him to hospital to have him checked over. He seemed very disorientated when I tried to speak to him.’

‘Was it the same person?’ I asked, echoing Jess’s earlier question.

Singh sighed. ‘I can’t answer that, but it looks the same. Stabbing with a sharp implement. There was a kitchen knife lying on the floor next to where the paramedics found him, they said, which I assume was the weapon used. The murderer must have dropped it when they ran off.’

‘You think they were interrupted?’

He nodded. ‘Otherwise why didn’t they finish the job? Jess might have saved Mike’s life.’

Or maybe she was nearly caught in the act, I thought, but didn’t voice it. Even though Singh knew my history with Mike, I didn’t want to come across as the jealous ex blaming another ex.