Emily Taylor

Blythe, come here, Ill put your socks in your backpack! Helens voice rang through the flat, and I, seated

Why should I ever invite anyone into my house again? From what I’ve lived through, Ive finally

Stubborn plates: three days of patiencetesting.Jonas spent three days scrubbing dishes, yet none of the

At our wedding, my husband announced, This dance is for the woman Ive loved in secret for ten years.

On the way home for Christmas, my car was involved in a serious collision. If she dies, let me know.

13May2024 It feels odd to put my thoughts on paper, but maybe the act of writing will help me make sense

Not my child, the millionaire announced coldly, his voice echoing through the marble hallway.

28April2025 Diary None of the grandmothers will fetch our little boy from the nursery, so Im forced to

David, are you serious? Again with those obnoxious roses? Emily twisted her lips as she stared at the bouquet.

The rubbish tip was getting a new visitor. A sleek silver estate car rolled up, and a huge grey rag was