Emily stood by the window, gazing at the rainy London sky. Three months ago, she had been a joyful newlywed
Jonathan let his mother rule the roost, turning his wife into a skivvy in her own home, but after three
She said I wasnt cut out to be a father but Ive raised these children from the start. When my sister
He said I wasnt fit to be a fatherbut Id raised these children from the very beginning. When my sister
**Diary Entry 15th May** He said I wasnt cut out to be a father but Ive raised these children from the
Emily no longer wished to live someone elses life. Emily returned home late in the evening.
**Diary Entry** Sophia returned home late in the evening. The lights of London twinkled beyond the windows.
Long ago, in the quiet glow of Londons evening lamps, Eleanor returned home later than usual.