Author: Emily Taylor

Hey love, Ive got a story for you. Its about that bloke Jonathan Clarke you know, the guy whos always

Emily lives a life that could be described as on autopilot. She walks the drab, weary streets of a Midlands

Ordinary folk It was noisy outside, as it always is in latespring London, when the city finally feels

Id been watching the morning rush from my desk at The Gazette, and I knew Blythe was in a panic.

When I think back to those days, I recall my mother, dear Agnes, tending the potted begonias on the windowsill

Id just brought three babies into the world, and my husband fled in terrorhe never even showed up at

Enough of this! Im done lugging you all around like a pack muleno more pennies left in my pocket.

Youre a burden, not a wife, my motherinlaw blurted in front of the whole family while I was refilling