“Don’t you dare speak about my mother that way!” Oliver slammed his fist on the kitchen
A Lamp Nearly Tore the Family Apart “Megan, Oliver, which one of you broke my lamp? It belonged
Mrs Bennett leans close, nodding towards the opposite garden. “Jane, just look at him!
**The Secretary with a Secret** “Emily, remind me where I left my coffee?” Geoffrey Archer’s
Elizabeth sighed as her phone buzzed violently on the counter. “Margaret Winchester”
Margaret Willoughby knew exactly what went on in their building. Who came home late, who argued with
**Diary Entry – June 12th** The words hit me like a brick. “I’m leaving, Dad.” Emily’s voice
Margaret broke down at my kitchen table tonight, finally confessing her doomed reunion attempt with Ian Smith.
“Who broke my lamp?” demanded Margaret, her voice sharp as she slapped a hand down on the
Jessica was dusting her husband’s study when her cloth knocked over a stack of papers on the edge of the desk.