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Jack arrived at the station with a smorgasbord of emotions running through him. Anger. Fury. Disappointment. Fear. Elation. Despair.
As far as he’d been aware, Ethan Turner was off the scene. When had he come back? When had she been seeing him? And for how long had she been pregnant?
He’d always been a man who was in control, but now he felt as if he was losing his grip on everything. The investigation at work was running away from him, he was on the verge of losing his autonomy to the desk jockeys at Milton House and now this.
He’d never been in control of Emily. No-one had. And he wouldn’t have wanted to be. But he had at least laboured under the misapprehension that she would have felt comfortable telling him something like this. As far as she knew, Jack had no problem with Ethan
