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The Perfect Lie

Karen Osman
Chapters (79)
  1. THE PERFECT LIE
  2. Also by Karen Osman
  3. The Perfect Lie
  4. Copyright Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Contents
  7. Prologue
  8. August 2017
  9. 1
  10. 2
  11. 3
  12. 4
  13. September 2017
  14. 5
  15. 6
  16. October 2017
  17. 7
  18. 8
  19. 9
  20. 10
  21. 11
  22. September 1989
  23. 12
  24. 13
  25. 14
  26. 15
  27. 16
  28. 17
  29. 18
  30. 19
  31. 20
  32. 21
  33. 22
  34. 23
  35. November 1989
  36. 24
  37. 25
  38. December 1989
  39. 26
  40. October 2017
  41. 27
  42. 28
  43. 29
  44. 30
  45. 31
  46. 32
  47. January 2018
  48. 33
  49. 34
  50. February 2018
  51. 35
  52. 36
  53. March 2018
  54. 37
  55. 38
  56. 39
  57. 40
  58. 41
  59. April 2018
  60. 42
  61. 43
  62. May 2018
  63. 44
  64. 45
  65. June 2018
  66. 46
  67. July 2018
  68. 47
  69. 48
  70. 49
  71. December 1989
  72. 50
  73. July 2018
  74. 51
  75. 52
  76. Epilogue
  77. Acknowledgements
  78. About Karen Osman
  79. Become an Aria Addict

THE PERFECT LIE

Also by Karen Osman

Also by Karen Osman

The Good Mother

The Home

The Perfect Lie

The Perfect Lie

Karen Osman

AN IMPRINT OF HEAD OF ZEUS

Copyright Page

First published in the United Kingdom in 2019 by Aria, an imprint of Head of Zeus Ltd

Copyright © Karen Osman, 2019

The moral right of Karen Osman to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act of 1988.

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without the prior permission of both the copyright owner and the above publisher of this book.

This is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

A CIP catalogue record for this book is available from the British Library.

ISBN 9781786699206

Aria

c/o Head of Zeus

First Floor East

5–8 Hardwick Street

London EC1R 4RG

Dedication

For Fahad, Zane and Ryan

Contents

Also by Karen Osman

Welcome Page

Copyright Page

Dedication

Prologue

August 2017

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

September 2017

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

October 2017

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

September 1989

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

November 1989

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

December 1989

Chapter 26

October 2017

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

January 2018

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

February 2018

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

March 2018

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

April 2018

Chapter 42

Chapter 43

May 2018

Chapter 44

Chapter 45

June 2018

Chapter 46

July 2018

Chapter 47

Chapter 48

Chapter 49

December 1989

Chapter 50

July 2018

Chapter 51

Chapter 52

Epilogue

Acknowledgements

About Karen Osman

Become an Aria Addict

Prologue

Even from this distance, she could see his fingernails bitten down to the quick and her body tensed instinctively, resisting the urge to run towards her son. It would only make things worse. Instead, she caught his eye and reassured him with a confident smile.

This will soon all be over, and everything will go back to normal.

Those had been her mother’s words as they had all left the house that morning. She’d noticed her son’s light brown hair had grown and it desperately needed cutting, but he’d resisted a haircut and instead combed it down with some gel. It was coarse hair, like her own, but unlike hers, it hadn’t been subjected to various treatments. Had it only been six months ago that she’d laughingly squirted her son’s stubborn tufts with water, threatening to tame his hair herself if he didn’t do something about it? He’d giggled then, rewarding her with a glimpse back into his childhood when she used to tickle him as he sat on her lap for story time.