Back The Wife
Chapters (90)
  1. Books by Shalini Boland
  2. Available in Audio
  3. Prologue
  4. One
  5. THEN
  6. Two
  7. NOW
  8. Three
  9. NOW
  10. Four
  11. THEN
  12. Five
  13. NOW
  14. Six
  15. NOW
  16. Seven
  17. EIGHTEEN YEARS AGO
  18. Eight
  19. NOW
  20. Nine
  21. NOW
  22. Ten
  23. THEN
  24. Eleven
  25. NOW
  26. Twelve
  27. NOW
  28. Thirteen
  29. EIGHTEEN YEARS AGO
  30. Fourteen
  31. NOW
  32. Fifteen
  33. NOW
  34. Sixteen
  35. THEN
  36. Seventeen
  37. NOW
  38. Eighteen
  39. NOW
  40. Nineteen
  41. NOW
  42. Twenty
  43. THEN
  44. Twenty-One
  45. NOW
  46. Twenty-Two
  47. NOW
  48. Twenty-Three
  49. NOW
  50. Twenty-Four
  51. NOW
  52. Twenty-Five
  53. THEN
  54. Twenty-Six
  55. NOW
  56. Twenty-Seven
  57. NOW
  58. Twenty-Eight
  59. NOW
  60. Twenty-Nine
  61. THE DAY OF THE WEDDING
  62. Thirty
  63. NOW
  64. Thirty-One
  65. THE DAY OF THE WEDDING
  66. Thirty-Two
  67. NOW
  68. Thirty-Three
  69. THE DAY OF THE WEDDING
  70. Thirty-Four
  71. NOW
  72. Thirty-Five
  73. NINE MONTHS LATER
  74. Epilogue
  75. The Secret Mother
  76. Hear more from Shalini
  77. Books by Shalini Boland
  78. Available in Audio
  79. A Letter from Shalini
  80. One of Us Is Lying
  81. The Other Daughter
  82. The Marriage Betrayal
  83. The Girl from the Sea
  84. The Best Friend
  85. The Perfect Family
  86. The Silent Sister
  87. The Millionaire’s Wife
  88. The Child Next Door
  89. Acknowledgements
  90. *

It’s finally here. Our anniversary weekend! And it’s kicking off with the party I’ve been planning for so many weeks. After yesterday’s environmental-health scare, and all my worrying and stressing about how the party is going to go and who’s going to show, I’ve come to the simple realisation that this party is just one night out of my life. Whoever’s here or isn’t here, it doesn’t matter. However the evening turns out, I should just try to enjoy it. It’s supposed to be a celebration. I’m here with my husband and I intend for us to enjoy ourselves.

I’m feeling pretty good in my new dark-green satin cocktail dress with matching killer heels and a glitzy diamante wrist cuff. I’ve left my hair loose and straight – Becky tidied up the ends for me at work earlier today – and I bought the perfect pair of diamante drop earrings to complete my outfit. Our favourite tunes are playing over the speakers while the swing band sets up on the stage, and I sit at a table chatting to Becky and her boyfriend Sam. The ceiling is festooned with twinkling lights, streamers and balloons. Waiting staff weave between guests, carrying trays of finger food and glasses of champagne.

Toby’s speech earlier was so emotional and heartfelt that he had more than half the room in tears, including me. I think it wasn’t until that moment, where he thanked me for being the best wife a man could wish for, that I actually started appreciating tonight and what it means. Ten years of marriage to the love of my life, a beautiful family, and – if I’m doubly lucky – a lot more of the same to come.

I’m relieved the evening seems to be going well so far, despite not yet having plucked up the courage to talk to Madeline or Kim. Although this is my party, so they’d better not be rude or offhand. Toby’s currently chatting to Nick and Madeline at another table. I know I should go over and talk to them, but I’m burying my head in the sand for now. I’ll have a couple more drinks before saying hello. I already hugged Celia and Malcolm, who are now at a table with a group of family friends.