Back The Night You Left Save as PDF
Chapters (76)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Emma Curtis
  4. Praise for Emma Curtis
  5. Dedication
  6. Epigraph
  7. PART 1
  8. GRACE
  9. GRACE
  10. TAISIE
  11. GRACE
  12. TAISIE
  13. GRACE
  14. NICK
  15. GRACE
  16. TAISIE
  17. GRACE
  18. NICK
  19. GRACE
  20. TAISIE
  21. GRACE
  22. NICK
  23. GRACE
  24. TAISIE
  25. GRACE
  26. NICK
  27. GRACE
  28. NICK
  29. GRACE
  30. TAISIE
  31. GRACE
  32. TAISIE
  33. GRACE
  34. NICK
  35. GRACE
  36. TAISIE
  37. GRACE
  38. NICK
  39. GRACE
  40. TAISIE
  41. GRACE
  42. TAISIE
  43. GRACE
  44. NICK
  45. GRACE
  46. TAISIE
  47. PART 2
  48. GRACE
  49. GRACE
  50. GRACE
  51. GRACE
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  54. GRACE
  55. PART 3
  56. ANNA
  57. GRACE
  58. ANNA
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  60. ANNA
  61. GRACE
  62. NICK
  63. GRACE
  64. NICK
  65. GRACE
  66. ANNA
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  68. NICK
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  70. ANNA
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  72. ANNA
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  74. ANNA
  75. GRACE
  76. Acknowledgements

‘Are you certain that Nick wasn’t having an affair?’

‘Absolutely certain.’

He sighs down the phone. ‘OK. Call me if you can think of any reason why he might have met this woman. And I want you to think hard about Nick’s behaviour over the last month or so. He may not have walked out on impulse, he may have been building up to the decision for a while. If he’s kept quiet about that holiday, there may be other things that he’s been keeping from you.’

‘Then why propose?’

‘I can’t answer that.’

Neither can I. ‘Can you do me a favour? Next time you can’t get hold of me, don’t speak to either of the Ritchies.’

I walk slowly downstairs and stand at the kitchen door with my hands on my hips watching Cora leafing through a newspaper until she notices I’m there. She looks up at me over her glasses.

‘I thought you were taking a nap.’

‘I’ve just spoken to Marsh. Apparently, he asked you to pass on a message. Why didn’t you tell me?’

She sighs. ‘I would have done, but the shock of being asked to leave put it out of my head.’

She goes back to the article she was reading, and I stand at the sink, bristling with resentment, before saying quietly, ‘You went behind my back, Cora.’

‘I did no such thing. Will you please calm down? You’re beginning to sound mad. I meant to tell you earlier, obviously, but you started having a go at us, so I decided it would be tactful to wait until you were in a better mood.’

I only hear the word ‘mad’. It takes me flying back to the worst night of my life, to the flat I used to share with Douglas. To a woman screaming that word at me, to blood pumping from a deep wound. I screw my fists up tight and leave the room, sit on the stairs and call Nick’s number to hear the recording of his voice. I check In-Step to see if he’s moved. He hasn’t. There’s a big fat zero beside his cartoon bird, as there has been every day since that Saturday. Below, I see that Anna isn’t moving either. So she’s probably at home. I need to talk to her again about that Thursday evening. I still think she’s the woman Evan saw, and I’m determined to prove it. It’s too late to go round there today, and I don’t want to broach the subject with Kai in the house. I’ll talk to her in the morning.

NICK

July 2000