Chapters (67)
- Cover
- Dedication
- PROLOGUE
- PART ONE
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- SIX
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- TWELVE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- PART TWO
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- TWENTY-TWO
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- PART THREE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- THIRTY-NINE
- PART FOUR
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- FIFTY
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- EPILOGUE
- Mailing list
- A Letter from Kathryn
- Acknowledgements
- About the Author
- Also by Kathryn Croft
‘I’m sorry it’s all a bit one-sided at the moment.’ Rob reaches for her hand. ‘We moved here for my job – at the expense of yours – and I—’
‘Nothing in the pact said it would be equal at all times. So stop worrying. Let me get this house sorted because when I’m back, working all hours in a school, I won’t even have time to make beans on toast for dinner. And as for laundry and cleaning – well, forget it!’
Rob laughs. She’s glad she’s eased his worry. He already carries enough guilt about this move to London, and she hates seeing him worry about her. He’s already done enough of that, looking after her when her mum died two years ago. Never again will Abby let him carry a burden for her.
Later that night, while Rob sleeps, his laptop still open on the bed, she walks through the house in darkness, the torch on her phone guiding her way. It feels like wandering around a stranger’s house. She never tells Rob that her heart is still in their two-bed rented flat in Ipswich. They could have bought somewhere years ago, but she couldn’t bear the thought of leaving it, even though it meant throwing money away on rent.
She needs to get a grip. This will be a beautiful home once they’ve finished doing it up, and she’ll be back working in the job she loves soon enough. But no matter how much she tries to force it, she can’t escape the feeling that she’s left so much more behind than just memories of her mum.
Abby doesn’t know it, but she’s less than twenty-four hours away from meeting Sienna Wells. Her life is going to change beyond recognition, making her wish all she has to worry about is adjusting to their new life.
Sienna Wells.
Abby will come to wish she’d never laid eyes on you.
TWO
Sienna
There are two sides to every story, aren’t there? But not this one. This one has far more. For Sienna, everything starts and ends with Abby. There is nothing unusual about how their paths cross – not really. A chance meeting, much like any other, no different from the way anyone enters another person’s life. There is nothing sinister or premeditated about any of it, even Abby will have to admit that much. Random. Somehow, that makes what happens even worse.
‘Are you feeling okay?’ Greg asks in the morning. ‘You seem a bit… I don’t know… not yourself.’