Author: Walton Merritt

The Inherited Cottage “How can you decide to do this?” her daughter asked, eyes wide with concern.

Lonely Ellie… For weeks, Ellie had been watching the new neighbour who’d moved into the flat opposite

My ex-wife and I were dividing our possessions during the divorce when she suddenly declared, “

Long ago, in the quiet lanes of Yorkshire, there lived women who prided themselves on thrift—not the

While Katie was paying for the groceries, James stood off to the side. When she started packing them

Tom hated Uncle Jack right from the start—actually, no, he downright loathed him. That evening, Mum

The phone rang, jerking her awake—her ex-husband’s name flashing on the screen. Why had she forgotten

Margaret smoothes the delicate shortcrust pastry into the baking tin. Her son, James, and his wife, Emily

We took an instant dislike to her the moment she stepped through our front door. Curly-haired, tall, skinny.

A woman fancies a man. She feels drawn to him, utterly smitten. She believes she’s in love.