The Pact of Love Many years ago, Emily sat at a vast oak table piled high with wedding catalogues.
Liberation I woke to the sharp, insistent shrill of my mobile ringingcutting violently through my sleep
Where Happiness is Born Mum, look what I made! I worked so hard! And my teacher said it was brilliant!
A Husband for the Weekend A fishcake sat exactly in the centre of the plate. Alex stared at it as his
Arranged Introductions by Appointment Alison sat at her desk, completely absorbed in her paperwork.
A Contract of Love Today finds me at our old oak dining table, practically buried underneath a mountain
A Wall on Her Side Sarah, why are you sticking your oar in? Victor didnt even glance my way as he stood