Emily Taylor

My name is Emily, and I’ve carried this story with me for years, unable to let it go. Maybe putting it

Lydia stood outside Steven’s flat, fiddling nervously with the strap of her handbag. Two and a half years

He wants me to move into his family home—but I refuse to be their unpaid maid. My name is Emily, I’m

Lydia stood outside Simon’s flat, nervously twisting the strap of her handbag. Two and a half years ago

I always wanted a daughter, but God gave me a son. And I cried at his wedding… When Oliver and Emily

Lydia stood outside Simon’s flat, nervously fidgeting with the strap of her handbag. Two and a

He calls me back to the family home—but I have no desire to become his household’s servant.

The Unexpected Houseguest Emma and James sat at the head of the table, beaming with joy. Their wedding

The Unexpected Guest Eleanor and James sat at the head of the table, glowing with joy. Their wedding

Oh man, let me tell you what happened—it’s been bugging me for days. So, I live in this sleepy little