Author: Emily Taylor
Adam, I promise you, my dear, I dont ever want to hurt you. Adam sat perched on the window sill, gazing
I agreed to look after my best friends child, having no idea he was actually my husbands son.
All my friends are out buying flats and spending their money on renovations, while my girlfriend has
Oh, come on, Ellie, dont make a fuss! My husband Pauls voice boomed over the shouts of three burly blokes
Mum, whats gotten into you? A holiday? In Harrogate of all places? Weve got non-refundable tickets to
Really, Emily, have a look at this, just run your finger along the shelf. Thats not dust anymore, its
Betrayal and Ultimatums Listen, Alice, Ive neither the time nor patience to sit through another marathon
Im 58 years old, and recently I made a decision that cost me more than most people could possibly imagine
Jealousy ruined me: The moment I saw my wife stepping out of another mans car, I lost control and destroyed
The Code Word I was holding a bag with yoghurt and a loaf of bread at the till in a Sainsburys on a damp









