Chapter 72
It’s all gone wrong.
I’ve got to get away before anyone realises what I’ve done.
I grab my passport and throw a few things into a backpack.
I’ll have to travel light. I’ve already transferred a lot of money from AT Construction company accounts into my bank account, and that will tide me over for a while.
I’ve been doing it slowly for months. There’s not much I can’t do with computers.
I zip up the bag and look around the lounge.
The place which has been my home for years.
It’s all her fault. She’s ruined my life and now she’s going to get off scot-free, all because I made one stupid mistake.
I’d planned all this so well, and it’s been going like a dream, if only I’d been quicker with that cushion.
If I hadn’t grabbed that lamp. Tears well in my eyes and a lump fills my throat at the knowledge that he’s dead. And it’s all my fault.
There’s nothing I can do now. I have to get away. I turn towards the door but as I reach for the handle it opens.
‘Going somewhere?’