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

How much did Anna tell you? I asked.

Everything.

Define ‘everything’. I knew it was possible Anna had just given Max the bare bones, and when he related the story back to me I was right – she’d told him I had a manipulative ex who had now cropped up in one of my cases, and had turned up on the doorstep a couple of times to bother me. For the second time in two days, I told the full story of what had happened between me and Mike. It was a story I hadn’t ever intended sharing with anyone, and now I’d shared it with two people in a short space of time. I really hoped that Anna hadn’t told Max that Singh knew about Mike before he did, though. The last thing I needed was extra jealousy piled on top of how he was feeling.

Once I’d finished, he sat back and shook his head. I still can’t believe you didn’t tell me any of this, Paige. I mean, I understand now why you were so reluctant to get into a relationship in the first place. Maybe if you’d told me, I wouldn’t have struggled to understand you so much.

If I’d told you, you would have seen me as someone with too many issues, I replied, sitting forward as I attempted to explain it from my point of view. Either you would have decided you didn’t want to risk having those issues come back to bite you on the arse, or else you would have tried too hard to fix me. As it was, we went into our relationship with a clean slate, without any preconceptions of who the other person was and what they’d experienced. And it’s been good, hasn’t it?

He nodded and gave me a small smile. It has, but I feel like you’ve been closed off, as if you don’t trust me.

I felt tears prick my eyes and blinked rapidly. I really didn’t want to let myself get emotional.

I do trust you, I told him. I know that I have to trust you if this is going to work, and I’ve pushed myself not to close myself off from you since we’ve been together. I just didn’t want to have to go into all of this about Mike, to rake it up and go over it again. I didn’t want your sympathy, or your judgement.

Why would I judge you? He looked irritated and I threw my hands up again.