Autumn was slipping away, bidding farewell to the city at a leisurely pace, leaving behind carpets of
“Good morning,” muttered Diana as she walked into the office and slumped into her chair.
**Diary Entry** I’m just a mum. No right to love. No time for it either. My daughter, Emily, turned sixteen.
The mother-in-law wept bitterly right at the wedding. And only she knew why. The crowd of guests chanted “
I’m Just Mum. No Right to Love, No Time for It My daughter Emily turned sixteen. My youngest, Oliver
Jack decided I was a terrible housewife—after consulting his mum. Jack and I got married just over a year ago.
**The Shadow of Care: A Tale of Love and Manipulation** In the quaint market town of Willowbrook, where
James decided I was a terrible housewife—after consulting his mum. Oliver and I got married just over
**Where Silence Lives** That night, Evelyn woke at four in the morning—as if jolted, as though someone
**Diary Entry** My mother-in-law complained that her grandson ignores her. But where was she when he