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
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Less than three hours after MailOnline picked up the story, INN rushed out a craven ass-covering statement: Stacey Porter has been suspended from the Morning Express Show pending further evaluation of information that has recently come to light. We take all allegations of domestic violence extremely seriously regardless of gender, race or sexual orientation, and are deeply saddened by recent events. We can say unequivocally, that, prior to Friday morning, current INN management was never made aware of any complaints about Stacey Porter’s conduct, but these allegations represent an egregious violation of our company’s standards and we have no choice but to take them extremely seriously.
‘I’m not sure that was the wisest move,’ I tell Millie when she returns from wherever she’s been with Harper mid-afternoon. ‘You’ve just poked the bear – Stacey’s going to be out for blood. More importantly, you’ve just put Felix’s disappearance back on the front page.’
‘I realise this is going to come as a shock to you,’ Millie says, ‘but I didn’t kill Felix Porter, Tom.’
‘You don’t have to—’
‘Tom,’ Millie says, enunciating each word clearly and concisely. ‘I. Did. Not. Kill. Felix. Porter.’
‘Are you sure?’
‘I think I would’ve noticed.’
My wife isn’t a cold-blooded murderer: that’s a good thing. That doesn’t mean she isn’t capable of killing if the need arises. She took care of her father, after all. She just isn’t responsible this time.
‘So if you didn’t kill him, where is he?’ I ask.
‘I have no idea,’ Millie says, exasperated. ‘Assuming he isn’t sunning himself by the pool in Argentina or Panama, I’d say Stacey killed him. And she’s already out for my blood, Tom. This won’t make any difference. She set me up to take the fall for Felix. I’ve been two steps behind her all along. I need to get out ahead of her if I’m to have a hope in hell of coming through this. Frankly, I’m surprised the police aren’t already here to arrest me.’
‘About that,’ I say.
‘What? Have you spoken to them?’
‘No need,’ I say. ‘There’s not much point being married to a computer geek if he can’t hack a simple CCTV system. Stacey downloaded the footage of you breaking into her house onto Felix’s computer instead of her own laptop. Rookie mistake. I used the trapdoor from your original virus to wipe the download and the original CCTV file. She didn’t send it to the police – I checked her digital history. She’s got nothing on you now.’
‘Have I told you how much I love you?’ Millie says.