Shes your motherso shes your responsibility! he snapped, but shed had enough. Emily fastened her sons
She wiped her damp hands, wincing in pain, and shuffled to open the door. Mary Whittaker dried her wet
Liz, is that you? a young woman halted and turned her head to the right, where a familiar voice called. Emily?
Dont you have any decency, you fool! Victor snapped, stepping forward. Whatre you? Youve been twisting
We met up in the same little park in RegentsPark where everything started twenty years ago, not because
Emily was fed up with cleaning up after James, I said, laughing as if I were on the phone with you.
Where did you find that photograph? William went ashen the instant his eyes fell on the picture of his
“Don’t call me again! Why waste time on something you don’t care about? It hit me ages
“Dont call here again! Why waste time on something you dont need? Long ago, I realised neither
Mother knows best. Lily, I really dont like your boyfriend Mark, declared her mother after meeting the