‘Move out the way,’ Terry snarled, as he barged his way across the dance floor and into the crowd that surrounded his wife. Michelle was lying on the floor, like a rhino. The crotch of her trousers had split as she fell, and because she rarely wore knickers, her Jack and Danny was hanging out for all to see. Davey Boy and Terry each took one arm and dragged her towards a table near the door.
‘Are you OK, son?’ Benny Bones asked Terry sympathetically.
‘What do you think?’ Terry replied, shooting him a look.
‘I’m not drunk you know,’ Chelle slurred. ‘It’s these new shoes. I slipped.’
Propping her on the nearest chair, Terry fished around in her handbag for his car keys. Ordering Dave to stand guard over her, he gestured for Billie to follow him outside.
‘I’m never going out with her again, Dad,’ Billie said, sobbing.
Terry looked at his daughter and felt so sorry for her. She was a wonderful kid and really didn’t deserve to have that thing as a mother. Still, it was his fault really. He’d married the fucking monster and provided her with his sperm in the first place.
‘Did you really mean it, Dad, when you said that we could move away soon?’
Terry unlocked the Range Rover, sat Billie in the front seat and clicked her seat belt shut. Smiling, he spoke clearly. ‘Listen, Bill, you’re not a kid any more and I’ve had this planned a while. I know I can trust you and there’s some other stuff I need to tell you as well. Some of it you might not like. Let’s just concentrate on getting your mother home tonight and then tomorrow I’ll take you out for lunch. We’ll go somewhere quiet and I promise I’ll tell you everything.’
‘OK, Dad, but you must tell me the truth. I’m not a child any more.’
‘You’ll get the truth, Princess, I swear.’
Terry had never felt more humiliated in his whole life as when he and Dave carried Chelle out from the reception. He was used to her getting pissed and stacking it. That was her usual party piece, but to get up on the stage and make a show of him over the mike. She’d gone too far this time and he would make sure that she damn well paid for it.
To behave like that in front of Billie was unforgivable. Michelle’s days were well and truly numbered.
Nobody made Terry Keane look a cunt and got away with it. Nobody!
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