Every time I saw David, he’d be covered in marks She claimed he’d walked into a knife she’d been holding Blotting my pout, I slicked on another swipe of scarlet lippie. Twirling in front of the mirror, my excitement bubbled.
While I adored my kids Matthew, now 31, Gavin, now 27, Jade, now 22 and Jessica, now 19, as a single mum, nights out were rare.
It was February 2006 and Matthew was looking after the others, so I could catch up with friends at my local pub.
Despite the chilly weather, I felt hot to trot!
Walking into the Gillibrand Arms, Chorley, there was a real party atmosphere.
Towards the end of the night, a tall, good-looking guy appeared next to me at the bar.
‘I’m David,’ he smiled,…
