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Tatiana and Alexander
Paullina Simons

A powerful story of grief, hope and an epic love, from the Russian-born author of internationally bestselling novels, TULLY and ROAD TO PARADISE.The world at war … two people in love.Tatiana is eighteen years old and pregnant when she miraculously escapes war-torn Leningrad to the West, believing herself to be a widow. Her husband, Major Alexander Belov, a decorated hero of the Soviet Union, has been arrested by Stalin's infamous secret police and is awaiting imminent death as a traitor and a spy.Tatiana begins her new life in America. In wartime New York City she finds work, friends and a life beyond her dreams. However, her grief is inescapable and she keeps hearing Alexander calling out to her.Meanwhile, Alexander faces the greatest danger he's ever known. An American trapped in Russia since adolescence, he has been serving in the Red Army and posing as a Soviet citizen to protect himself. For him, Russia's war is not over, and both victory and defeat will mean certain death.As the Second World War moves into its spectacular close, Tatiana and Alexander are surrounded by the ghosts of their past and each other. They must struggle against destiny and despair as they find themselves in the fight of their lives. A master of the historical epic, Paullina Simons takes us on a journey across continents, time, and the entire breadth of human emotion, to create a heartrendingly beautiful love story that will live on long after the final page is turned.

PAULLINA SIMONS

TATIANA AND ALEXANDER

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First published in Great Britain by Flamingo an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 2003 and also under the title The Bridge to Holy Cross

Copyright © Paullina Simons 2003

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Source ISBN: 9780007118892

Ebook Edition © FEBRUARY 2015 ISBN: 9780007370078

Version: 2015-03-09

DEDICATION (#ulink_7e131164-b1f9-58b8-9132-f0914f3cdad6)

Once again for my grandfather and grandmother, ninety-eight and ninety-four, who still plant cucumbers and grow flowers and live happily ever after,

and

for our good friend Anatoly Studenkov, still as ever left behind in Russia, who does not.

EPIGRAPH (#ulink_76181885-141d-5d1b-9d2b-17e5b7aa121f)

And in the moonlight’s pallid glamour

Rides high upon the charging brute

Head held high ’mid echoing clamour

The Bronze Horseman in pursuit.

And all through that long night no matter

What road the frantic wretch might take

There would pound with ponderous clatter

The Bronze Horseman in his wake.

—Aleksandr Pushkin

CONTENTS

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Dedication (#ulink_fd46c1f8-427a-5cc4-a881-db5817f673b6)

Epigraph (#ulink_89b3c810-ff0a-5aad-be7b-04af4b10d334)

Prologue (#ulink_297552ea-d686-58c4-8998-0d55273bd502)

BOOK ONE (#ulink_11e39969-7314-5d0e-b35c-63d5a3368236)

The Second America (#ulink_11e39969-7314-5d0e-b35c-63d5a3368236)

CHAPTER ONE (#ulink_39919f68-8ba3-554c-acf0-c544a7eb2540)

CHAPTER TWO (#ulink_4a322686-0c39-50d9-8970-26373b06ff2a)

CHAPTER THREE (#ulink_a6dc0832-dacf-51b2-87ed-9bf9c8e6662a)

CHAPTER FOUR (#ulink_6c81e66e-fd4d-5910-bb36-f7a155bb1340)

CHAPTER FIVE (#ulink_2c2ea2ff-61bf-5857-acf3-c3ad0387b4b5)

CHAPTER SIX (#ulink_5c984cc2-cd69-5c7a-b7f2-54fc6cc21a4f)

CHAPTER SEVEN (#ulink_0ee30843-2100-557e-aa24-81554ea3b84d)

CHAPTER EIGHT (#ulink_5b22db61-177a-5b8c-8775-3413e7d8db68)

CHAPTER NINE (#ulink_0065a426-e67e-5295-bbce-9232cb259825)

CHAPTER TEN (#ulink_8384277e-545e-56e0-b33d-b15e636812fc)

CHAPTER ELEVEN (#ulink_d47756cb-341a-5186-95df-222df57477b7)

CHAPTER TWELVE (#ulink_3f817443-7d59-5bdf-8487-5be4b41ceb7f)

CHAPTER THIRTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER FOURTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER FIFTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER SIXTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER NINETEEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO (#litres_trial_promo)

BOOK TWO (#litres_trial_promo)

The Bridge to Holy Cross (#litres_trial_promo)

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CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT (#litres_trial_promo)

BOOK THREE (#litres_trial_promo)

Alexander (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER FORTY (#litres_trial_promo)

CHAPTER FORTY-ONE (#litres_trial_promo)

Keep Reading (#litres_trial_promo)

Acknowledgments (#litres_trial_promo)

About the Author (#litres_trial_promo)

Also by the Author (#litres_trial_promo)

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PROLOGUE (#ulink_c76c7b27-3b4d-5a1a-9985-531fbcf7eb16)

Boston, December 1930

ALEXANDER BARRINGTON STOOD IN front of the mirror and adjusted his red Cub Scout tie. Rather, he was attempting to adjust his Cub Scout tie, because he couldn’t take his eyes off his face, a face uncharacteristically glum. His mouth was turned down. His hands were fidgeting with the gray-and-white tie, unable to do a good job, today of all days.

Stepping away from the mirror, he looked around the small room and sighed. It wasn’t much, a wood floor, drab brown-branch wallpaper, a bed, a nightstand.

It didn’t matter about the room. It wasn’t his room. It was a rented room, a furnished rented room and all the furniture belonged to the landlady downstairs. His real room was not in Boston but back in Barrington, and he had really liked his old room and hadn’t felt the same way about any other room he had lived in since. And he had lived in six different rooms since two years ago when his father sold their house and took Alexander out of Barrington.