Chapters (100)
- Cover
- About the Author
- Note to Readers
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Part One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Part Two
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Part Three
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Part Four
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- Chapter Sixty-Two
- Chapter Sixty-Three
- Chapter Sixty-Four
- Chapter Sixty-Five
- Chapter Sixty-Six
- Chapter Sixty-Seven
- Chapter Sixty-Eight
- Chapter Sixty-Nine
- Chapter Seventy
- Chapter Seventy-One
- Chapter Seventy-Two
- Chapter Seventy-Three
- Chapter Seventy-Four
- Chapter Seventy-Five
- Chapter Seventy-Six
- Part Five
- Chapter Seventy-Seven
- Chapter Seventy-Eight
- Chapter Seventy-Nine
- Chapter Eighty
- Part Six
- Chapter Eighty-One
- Chapter Eighty-Two
- Chapter Eighty-Three
- Author’s Note
- Book Club Questions for The Life We Almost Had
- Acknowledgements
- Extract
- Chapter One
- About the Publisher
‘I’m amazed Adam asked me to be his best man. Those of you who know me will know that I can be a bit of a dick. I’m not good with words.’ He refilled his glass and took a sip. And when he spoke again it was louder. ‘The thing is, I’ve known Adam almost all of my life. I’ve listened to him bang on about all the places he wanted to go to, all the countries he wanted to visit. He used to have a cork board in his bedroom with cuttings from holiday brochures. I admit when he first told me he was giving it all up for Anna, I thought he was a bit of a—’ I cleared my throat loudly. I had warned Josh to keep it clean because of Anna’s nan. ‘A bit of an idiot.’ Josh swayed and for one horrifying second it looked like he was going to topple over but he caught his balance. I waited for the punchline with bated breath. ‘But he wasn’t… an idiot. The truth is I’ve never seen Adam look at a map the way he looks at Anna.’ A ripple of laughter Mexican-waved around the room. ‘It might seem that we don’t have much in common anymore. With him settling down and me still shagging everything that moves. Sorry… I mean… making love to. Is that better? Shit. Sorry, Anna’s Nan.’
‘It’s okay!’ Anna’s nan’s voice had warbled towards the top table. ‘I have heard of sex, you know. Done it myself once or twice.’
Josh had raised his glass while a mortified Anna covered her face with her hands. ‘But I’m still… exploring my options because I haven’t met anyone who makes me feel the way Adam feels about Anna and after seeing the two of them together, I don’t want to settle for anything less than what they have.’ He turned to me. Almost-empty glass raised. ‘Adam, I love you mate. And even if we’re heading in different directions, I’ll always have your back.’
‘And I’ll have yours.’ I stood quickly to give him a hug. His eyes were glistening too.
‘To Adam and Anna. May you have a long and happy life.’ He had raised his glass. And I recall thinking then how happy I was. I recall thinking then that I had it all.
‘Do you remember,’ Anna says now, ‘that Nell was so moved by his speech they had a snog.’
I remember, I want to tell her. But I can’t. The words are in my head but I can’t speak. I can’t move. I can’t take my wife into my arms and tell her that I thought it was impossible to love her any more than I did on our wedding day and yet, somehow, I do.
I can’t say any of it.
Chapter Sixty-Six
Anna