Harlan Covington

The scent of perfume in the car was overpowering. Alice cracked the window a sliver, letting in a waft

Where Happiness Lives Sarah sat alone in her kitchen, her hands wrapped around a steaming mug.

Jealousys Trap This evening, I sat on my bed, absentmindedly scrolling through my Instagram feed.

Fate Repeats Itself The winter evening settles quickly over Londonalready by half-past five the sky is

Betrayal Behind the Mask of Friendship This winter seemed determined to show off all its splendour: snow

Silent Dough “Emily, do you even understand who’s coming on Saturday?” Victor stands

When Its Already Too Late Sarah was standing outside the entrance of her new flat. It was just a standard

His Wife Did the Maths So you want to take the coat as well, Diana said, keeping her voice level.

I was washing the dishes when my husband burst in, shouting. It was his mum again. More doubts, more

Penniless! shouted the grooms father outside the registry office. He didnt know his son would remember