Author: Emily Taylor
The paper cranes sailed across the sky… Emily woke up and stretched lazily, then frowned, trying
Leaving the hospital, Eleanor bumped into a man in the doorway. “Sorry,” he said, his gaze
The Trusting Husband and the Vial of Poison “We’re here, Mum,” Leo said, opening the
**Diary Entry** I still remember the day Victoria said those words to me: “Take the child if you
The air was thick with the scent of lavender and rain when Oliver turned to Emily and said, *“But you
**Diary Entry** *—What the hell were you doing on my laptop?* James loomed over Emily. She’d never seen
“If you want the child, take him. I don’t care. I can’t stand to look at him.
*”You decided to have a baby without a husband? Aren’t you ashamed, Mum?”* Lisa asked with
*The sun dipped low over the rolling hills of Cornwall as Emily adjusted the scarf around her neck, watching
There was a chasm between them… After her divorce, Emily took ages to pull herself together.









