Emily Taylor

My husband’s family is truly wonderful. Though his parents have a daughter of their own, they’ve always

**Your Number Is Forgotten** “Mum, how many times?!” Emily flung her phone onto the table

**Diary Entry** Natasha and I were married for ten years. We worked together in a lab in London, so we

When I returned home after two months away, a stranger opened the door—and her words left me seething.

My husband comes from a wonderful family. Though his parents have a daughter of their own, they’ve always

When I got back after being away for two months, a stranger opened my front door—and what she said next

**12th April 2024** My husband’s sister has this charming habit of phrasing her demands as vague suggestions.

**The Second Doesn’t Mean Less** “Mummy, I don’t want to go to Grandma’s!” shrieked seven-year-old Emily

My husband’s sister has a knack for the art of subtlety—or what she *thinks* is subtlety. When she says, “

Six months ago, my mother-in-law moved in with us. She has her own house and is perfectly capable of