Emily Taylor

The afternoon sun cast long shadows across Hyde Park as Emily Whitmore strolled alongside her border

“Lizzie, I think… I hit a cat…” I gasped into the phone. “And?”

The rain lashed against the glass roof of Julian Whitmores sprawling estate just outside London.

“Sir, todays my mums birthday I want to buy flowers, but I havent got enough money”

A chilly October evening changed Emilys life forever. She stood at the gate of what used to be her home

Broken by Hope: The Road to a New Beginning “Emma, it’s over between us,”

Emily arrived at her mother-in-law’s house half an hour early and overheard words from her husband

My husband gave me this awful look and tossed me a pillow to wash. When I opened it up, what I found

I got this cream-coloured envelope on a quiet golden morning. Sunlight streamed through my flat window

The door wasnt for him: a tale of love, betrayal, and inheritance Emily was just about to turn in for