Chapters (81)
- Cover
- Praise for Tess Stimson
- Dedication
- part one
- chapter 01
- chapter 02
- chapter 03
- chapter 04
- chapter 05
- chapter 06
- chapter 07
- chapter 08
- chapter 09
- chapter 10
- chapter 11
- chapter 12
- chapter 13
- chapter 14
- chapter 15
- chapter 16
- chapter 17
- chapter 18
- chapter 19
- chapter 20
- chapter 21
- chapter 22
- chapter 23
- chapter 24
- chapter 25
- chapter 26
- chapter 27
- chapter 28
- chapter 29
- chapter 30
- chapter 31
- chapter 32
- chapter 33
- chapter 34
- chapter 35
- chapter 36
- part two
- chapter 37
- chapter 38
- chapter 39
- chapter 40
- chapter 41
- chapter 42
- chapter 43
- chapter 44
- chapter 45
- chapter 46
- chapter 47
- chapter 48
- chapter 49
- part three
- chapter 50
- chapter 51
- chapter 52
- chapter 53
- chapter 54
- chapter 55
- chapter 56
- chapter 57
- chapter 58
- chapter 59
- chapter 60
- chapter 61
- chapter 62
- chapter 63
- chapter 64
- chapter 65
- chapter 66
- chapter 67
- chapter 68
- part four
- chapter 69
- ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
- Keep Reading …
- About the Author
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- About the Publisher
‘You need to talk to a lawyer,’ I tell Harper. ‘See if there’s any way you can claw some of this money back. It’s only been, what, a fortnight since you gave him the money from the sale of your house? It may just be sitting frozen in an account somewhere—’
‘I’m going to kill him,’ she cries suddenly.
I snap on the child locks from my side of the car. ‘No, you’re not,’ I say.
‘Unlock the door, Millie!’
‘Harper, there are a dozen journalists out there,’ I say calmly. ‘If you storm up to his house in front of them, it’ll be about five minutes before the whole world knows the financial mess you’re in. Is that the smartest business decision to make right now?’
She hesitates, her hand on the door handle.
‘You can spin this,’ I add. ‘Find a way to make it work for you. But you need to think about it with a cool head, Harper, not rush in half-cocked. Figure out a way to control the narrative.’
I’m not sure why I’m trying to save her from herself. The girl’s caused me nothing but trouble: she’s got the hots for my husband, tried to blackmail me over Peter, and has made a thorough nuisance of herself turning up at my office at all hours. And yet I feel oddly protective of her. If I didn’t know better, I’d almost say we were friends.
Harper abruptly lets go of the door handle and slumps back in her seat. ‘I want that bastard to pay,’ she mutters.
‘Trust me,’ I say, ‘you don’t need to worry about that.’
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