Cyrus Hargrave

“You can think whatever you like about me, but youll never prove a thing,” her mother-in-law

**The Last Chance** Eleanor curled up on the sofa, clutching her lower abdomen. Everything ached, a familiar

Rahmats Unexpected Blessing In that little town tucked at the edge of nowherelike a forgotten smudge

Ive been sick of you since our wedding night! You disgust me! Leave me alone! my husband snapped at meright

“If you think I do nothing for you, try living without me!” Emily snapped. That evening

“Heres the full truth about your fiancée,” his father said dryly, handing Edward a flash drive.

The tension in the kitchen was thick enough to slice with a knife. It had been simmering for years, but

“If you think I do nothing for you, try living without me!” Emily snapped. That evening

**Diary Entry** *June 12th* “Either you let my brother move in, or pack your things and get out!”

The evening sun strained through thick curtains, spilling tired, muted stripes across the expensive Persian