CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Christian was sitting in the interview room, cuffed. He felt as if he was in a bad dream. He felt absolutely no remorse over what he had done – he had actually quite enjoyed it. He enjoyed the power and he was proud of his own bravery. The only thing niggling away at him was how Susan was going to react. She was going to know how much of a bad man he was now and he didn’t like the idea of that. He hated the thought of all their friends telling her she had dodged a bullet and how none of them had ever suspected he could be capable of something like that.
As far as the kids were concerned, he could kiss goodbye to having a relationship with them. He was going to be in prison for many years now. He could cope with the kid element. He wasn’t a great father anyway. He was al
