“I wanted to do this the nice way!” “Margaret Whitmore, I’m telling you for the last time!
“I Tried to Be Nice!” “Margaret, I’m telling you for the last time! Either move your
The hospital room was bathed in dim light, the glow from a single lamp casting shadows across the girl’s face.
Nadia stepped out of the shop and was descending the steps when a sleek red car pulled up in front of her.
**The Note on the Fridge** Margaret Whitmore woke at half six, as always. Outside, it was still dark
**Thursday, 15th April – My Diary** The hospital room was bathed in a faint, golden glow from the small
The Move That Led to Divorce “What on earth are you saying, Margaret?” shouted Edward, waving his arms.
Granny taught him a lesson he’d remember for the rest of his days. Our dear Granny had always been the
The Move That Became a Divorce “What on earth are you on about, Tamsin?” Oliver shouted