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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I’m impatient for them to leave. We need our house to go under contract as soon as possible to put us in the best negotiating position when we make an offer on the Glass House, and this couple are just tyre-kickers: they haven’t sold their own place, and I can’t afford to get stuck in an unreliable housing chain.
‘I’m afraid I have another viewing in fifteen minutes,’ I lie, heading towards the hallway.
‘We want it,’ Harper says instantly.
Her husband throws her a startled look. ‘Harps—’
‘Come on, Kyle. You know it’s perfect. It’s just what we’ve been looking for. It’s our forever home.’ She turns to me. ‘We’ll offer you full asking right now if you take it off the market.’
The agent’s eyes gleam as she calculates her commission. Harper’s offering nearly double the money we put into the house. Tom would kill me if he knew I was even hesitating.
I’m seriously tempted. We’ve had numerous viewings in the three days since we put it up for sale, but we’re overpriced: no one has come back for a second look.
But I know what it’s like when you find the one.
They say it takes just ten seconds when viewing a new house to see yourself living there. I recognise the property lust in Harper’s eyes.
‘It wouldn’t really be fair to my other interested parties,’ I demur.
‘Whatever offers you’ve already had, we’ll beat them,’ she says.
‘I really can’t—’
‘Fifty thousand over asking.’
Her husband grabs her arm. ‘Harper!’
‘Kyle, we’ve looked at, like, forty-seven houses,’ she says impatiently. ‘Do you want to trail round another forty-seven? And this one’s so much nicer and more homey than that other glass one we just saw. I want this one.’
‘We can’t afford it!’
‘We can if we get that new SugarPop deal,’ she says. ‘We’ll get some great storylines out of moving here. You know we will.’
I can’t decide if Harper Conway is exceptionally smart or a complete idiot. No one goes into a negotiation tipping their hand like this. Either she’s caught up in bidding fever, or she’s playing a clever game: an offer like this certainly cuts through the noise. Either way, it’s a win for me.
‘If you can provide a ten percent non-refundable deposit now rather than wait until we exchange,’ I say, ‘I’ll give you forty-eight hours to prove your house is under contract and that you’ve got the financing to complete.’
Kyle looks shocked. ‘Non-refundable? Harper, we can’t—’
‘It’s a deal,’ Harper says.
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Inside the mind of a psychopath | Original Air Date 9 July
The transcript below has been lightly edited for length and clarity.