Author: Emily Taylor
My husband always believed I was clueless about his other family, so when I turned up at his daughters
Emma returns from her sick leave, only to find that her spot in the office has been taken by her husbands sister.
I cant just throw her away, Emma snapped, her voice sharp. Your mother doesnt need a nagging aunt like this!
Mum, why do you always go on like that? I could hear Imogens voice cracking on the phone. Its the same
Let this night be the last one, and let it end with a touch of grace. Ill stare at the love that lives
My Daughter Was Ashamed of Us and Did Not Invite Us to Her WeddingI decided to put into words the ache
October was grim. Rain pounded the windows, the wind howled down the courtyard, and I sat at the kitchen
The orange cat darted along the platform, staring straight into every passerbys eyes as if searching
Half a year later I was taken to an orphanage, while my aunt sold my parents apartment on the black market.
For fifteen years, every evening at six oclock sharp, Id set a steaming plate down on the same greenpainted







