Emily Taylor

My flatmate gave me an ultimatum: I cant do this anymore! he shouted the moment he saw me. Im fed up

Everyone deceived my brother, yet it was Alice who always felt the most betrayed… The phone rang

My name is Rosemary. Im sixty-three. Most of my life has blurred into a patchwork of night shifts cleaning

Who’s home? I called out as I kicked off my sandals and let out a deep sigh of relief.

System Failure Emily, are you home? Charlie, Im always home on Sunday mornings. You know that.

CONVICT The old bus, trailing the sharp scent of petrol, rattled away down the lane, leaving the woman

A Stranger in My Own Home When James asked me in the evening, as he packed his work bag for the next

Eleanor had spent the entire day chained to the hob. The doorbell rang. Tonys family had arrived, parked

12 hours on the road for the birth of my grandson. When I finally got to the hospital, my son said: Mum

After four months of chatting, she finally agreed to meet with her 52-year-old suitorhe started the conversation