You said you married me because I was convenient! So what? He shrugged. Is that a bad thing?
“Go to the kitchen now!” I heard my husband sayand something inside me snapped.
” Off to the kitchen with you! I heard from my husband and I couldnt take it anymore.
The crisp morning air of July nipped at their skin as Michael fumbled through the garden gate, his shoulders
“Mick, weve waited five years. Five. The doctors say well never have children. And then this Mick, look!
**Diary Entry** I still remember the day Emily told me she was pregnant. George, her husband, never left
**He Is Not My Child** Hes not my son, the millionaire stated coldly, his voice echoing through the marble hall.
Emily Carter was always in a hurry.That November afternoon, she dashed down Goldsmith Street, her coat
Mrs. Whitmore turned her gaze once more to the side window. The car glided slowly through the blaring
Mrs. Ashford turned her gaze once more toward the side window. The car crept slowly through the blaring








