Chapters (97)
- Cover
- Praise for Katerina Diamond
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
- Chapter Sixty-One
- Chapter Sixty-Two
- Chapter Sixty-Three
- Chapter Sixty-Four
- Chapter Sixty-Five
- Chapter Sixty-Six
- Chapter Sixty-Seven
- Chapter Sixty-Eight
- Chapter Sixty-Nine
- Chapter Seventy
- Chapter Seventy-One
- Chapter Seventy-Two
- Chapter Seventy-Three
- Chapter Seventy-Four
- Chapter Seventy-Five
- Chapter Seventy-Six
- Chapter Seventy-Seven
- Chapter Seventy-Eight
- Chapter Seventy-Nine
- Chapter Eighty
- Chapter Eighty-One
- Chapter Eighty-Two
- Chapter Eighty-Three
- Acknowledgements
- Author’s Note
- Keep Reading …
- Everything you think you know is a lie …
- Some things can’t be forgiven …
- Roses are red … he wants you dead
- Sometimes the past comes back to kill you …
- About the Author
- By the same author:
- About the Publisher
I hear Adrian Miles before I see him enter the room. He is trying to talk me into giving the gun up, but I won’t; R doesn’t get to walk away this time. I see that strange look of satisfaction on R’s face when Adrian arrives; he says things that I know are secret codes. He gets that same look on his face when he says things to me in front of his men, things that only I understand, things that no one else would see as particularly upsetting or threatening. That’s because we share those secrets. I can see he has a secret like that with Adrian Miles and I wonder what it is. I am more resolute than ever to put an end to this vile man.
Patricide, that’s what they call it. When I go to prison, I will be the girl who killed her father and people will want to know why. I watch Adrian’s face as he speaks, another good man my father has hurt. It will never end unless I end it.
Adrian asks me who the body belongs to in the house and I can’t even bring myself to think it, let alone say it. My father speaks first and my finger presses down on the trigger. I see the red erupt from his arm as he falls to the ground. I don’t want it to be over too quickly. I will only get to kill him once.
DS Grey rushes into the room and immediately searches for her partner. I see she is worried that I have hurt him. She cares for him, I can see that. My mind starts racing and I try to remember my mother; I was angry and upset with her, so I put her out of my mind. I feel guilty for not knowing the truth, not realising what a psychopath he was. Would I have been able to get away sooner if I had? Probably not – just another layer of misery to add to my already miserable life. I am past caring about going to prison. My only goal now is to make sure he dies before I leave this room.
Both of the detectives talk to me, asking me questions I don’t have the answers to. I see the look of disgust and pity on their faces as the whisper of the idea forms in their mind. I suspect there are other police coming to this location. I don’t have much time if I want to make sure he is gone. They are going to try to stop me and I can’t let them. I have to focus and stop thinking about my mother, about Simon, about how I ended up in the river.