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Chapters (51)
  1. About the Book
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Kimberley Chambers
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Acknowledgements
  7. Epigraph
  8. Prologue
  9. Chapter One
  10. Chapter Two
  11. Chapter Three
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. Chapter Ten
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Chapter Thirty-Two
  41. Chapter Thirty-Three
  42. Chapter Thirty-Four
  43. Chapter Thirty-Five
  44. Chapter Thirty-Six
  45. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  46. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  47. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  48. Chapter Forty
  49. Chapter Forty-One
  50. Copyright
  51. Cover

‘Whatever’s the matter?’ Dom asked as he came out of the lounge.

‘I need you to drive me somewhere. It’s important,’ Joey said, his voice as cold as ice.

‘No way. I’ve had enough of driving you about today to last me a lifetime,’ Dom replied sarcastically.

Grabbing his boyfriend by the neck, Joey slammed him up against the wall. ‘You either drive me or we’re finished for ever, and I mean that.’

Dominic stared at the coldness in his partner’s eyes. He didn’t even recognise the man he’d been in love with for the past twelve years. Knowing he only had a split second to decide whether to stand by his man or lose Joey for good, Dominic made his choice.

‘Come on, let’s go,’ he shouted, as he grabbed his leather jacket.

As the front door slammed behind her brother and his boyfriend, Frankie guessed the truth and let out the most piercing scream her voice could reach.

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CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

When Babs ran out of the room to tend to Frankie, Georgie turned to her brother. ‘I’ve got a plan. I think we should start being nicer to Mum, because if we do that, it will make it easier for us to escape.’

‘I don’t like her, though. Can’t we just ring Dad? He’ll come and get us.’

‘I don’t know Dad’s number off by heart, or Grandad’s. Do you?’

Harry shook his head. ‘Don’t you know Nan’s number or Ryan’s?’

‘No. They’re all stored in my phone. Try and remember some of the numbers, Harry. Don’t you know your own?’

‘No, don’t you know yours?’ Harry asked.

‘I knew my old number, but not the new one,’ Georgie replied.

‘How we gonna escape if we can’t ring anyone? I wanna go home,’ Harry whinged.

Seeing that her brother was about to cry again, Georgie hugged him. ‘We will go home, I promise you that. Dad and Grandad will definitely find us, but in the meantime let’s try and be a bit nicer to everyone, because that way they’ll leave us alone a bit more. If we need to escape, we don’t want them watching us all the time and if they think we’re unhappy, they will.’

‘But say Eddie hurts Dad and Grandad. They won’t be able to come and get us if they’re ill,’ Harry wept.

Georgie had the same fear, but being the eldest, put on a carefree attitude for her brother’s sake. ‘Dad and Grandad are far too clever to let anything bad happen to ’em. Now, just be strong for me, Harry, until I can sort something out. We won’t have to stay ’ere long, I promise you that, but while we’re stuck ’ere we might as well get to know Frankie a bit better. She is our mum, after all.’