Back The Dead Wife
Chapters (49)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Chapter One
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Chapter Three
  6. Chapter Four
  7. Chapter Five
  8. Chapter Six
  9. Chapter Seven
  10. Chapter Eight
  11. Chapter Nine
  12. Chapter Ten
  13. Chapter Eleven
  14. Chapter Twelve
  15. Chapter Thirteen
  16. Chapter Fourteen
  17. Chapter Fifteen
  18. Chapter Sixteen
  19. Chapter Seventeen
  20. Chapter Eighteen
  21. Chapter Nineteen
  22. Chapter Twenty
  23. Chapter Twenty-One
  24. Chapter Twenty-Two
  25. Chapter Twenty-Three
  26. Chapter Twenty-Four
  27. Chapter Twenty-Five
  28. Chapter Twenty-Six
  29. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  30. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  31. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  32. Chapter Thirty
  33. Chapter Thirty-One
  34. Chapter Thirty-Two
  35. Chapter Thirty-Three
  36. Chapter Thirty-Four
  37. Chapter Thirty-Five
  38. Chapter Thirty-Six
  39. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  40. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  41. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  42. Chapter Forty
  43. Chapter Forty-One
  44. Chapter Forty-Two
  45. Chapter Forty-Three
  46. Acknowledgements
  47. About the Author
  48. Also by Sue Fortin
  49. About the Publisher

Harry ordered them both a drink at the bar and then nodded towards the terrace. ‘Let’s go outside; it’s less noisy.’

The evening was cooler than he’d thought, and he noticed Steph shivered as they stepped out through the bifold doors. ‘Wait right there,’ he said, placing the glasses on the edge of the wall, and nipped down the steps, returning with a soft fleece shawl. He wrapped it around Steph’s shoulders. ‘We keep these shawls and blankets dotted around the outdoor-seating area in the evenings.’

‘Thanks; it’s so hot in there you forget that it can be a bit chilly in the evenings.’

‘So, how have you enjoyed your first day at Conmere?’ he asked.

‘It’s been good. Ten out of ten, so far.’

‘That’s good to hear. The health spa is our big investment. What have you got planned for tomorrow?’

‘I thought I’d go on a wild walk,’ she replied. ‘I’d like to explore the grounds and maybe get some photos.’

‘You take photos as well as write the reports?’ he asked.

‘The photography is a hobby really, but my boss wants me to get a few shots while I’m here.’

‘I’d be interested to see those,’ said Harry. ‘What wild-walk route were you planning on taking?’

‘I quite like the sound of the two-hour hike mentioned in the brochure. The one that goes up by the lake.’

Harry felt his stomach muscles tighten a little. ‘The lake? You can get some nice shots up there.’

‘I thought I’d get some angles that hadn’t been covered on the website or in the brochure,’ she said.

‘You need to be careful up there,’ he said, concerned she might not realise how challenging parts of the lake area could be. ‘The north side of the lake isn’t a good place for an inexperienced walker. In fact, the official path doesn’t even go that side of the water. We highly recommend guests keep to the south side.’

‘That’s exactly my point,’ she said. ‘I want shots that you can’t get by being the usual guest. I’ll bear your advice in mind though.’

Harry got the distinct feeling that Steph probably did what she wanted to do most of the time and didn’t take the advice offered. ‘I’m serious – you can’t just go walking alone in places like that.’

‘I haven’t got anyone to come with me,’ she said.

Harry knew he probably shouldn’t say what he was about to but he was going to anyway. ‘Why don’t you let me come with you? That way I can make sure you’re OK.’

‘Thanks; if you have time, I’d like that.’