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Chapter 22

Tatum: Four years ago.

I'm floating.

At least, it feels like I am. I have no idea where I am, and my mind is foggy. But slowly, I start to come to, and I feel my body being moved around. I'm being carried. I reach out my hand to touch him.

"Nigel?"

"Shh, go back to sleep, baby. I'll take you to bed."

Sure enough, he puts me down on a bed that I recognize as the one in the cottage. Suddenly, my mind clears up completely, and I remember the events that led up to this moment — Kate, getting caught by Bridget, and Nigel's promise to meet me at the cottage. However, he never came as soon as he promised. I fell asleep waiting for him.

"Where were you?" I ask him. "What time is it?"

"A little past midnight," he replies, ignoring my first question.

I sit up and persist, "Where were you?"

He doesn't respond.

"You promised you were going to meet me here right away."

"I know, baby, and I'm sorry. I got caught up," he sighs frustratedly.

"In Kate?" I ask scornfully. His surprise is evident, even
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