HARD-WON JOY “Mum, the only option left for us to have a child is IVF. Liam and I have made up
“He isn’t my son,” the millionaire stated coldly, his voice echoing through the marble foyer.
**Friday, 19th May** Honestly, I despised my sister since we were girls. “Don’t you dare
“He’s not my son,” the millionaire said coldly, his voice echoing through the marble foyer.
Margaret Hopkins set aside her knitting and listened. Someone was fumbling with the front door lock—a
**CHEEKY LUCK** “Mum, there’s only one way left for us to have a baby—IVF. Me and Jeremy have made
“Love Faded Away.” “You’re awfully quiet tonight,” Henry remarked to his wife
**Diary Entry** He carried on. “Well… your flat. Our old place. I mean—it was ours, but you know… you’re here now.
“You Can’t Even Walk!” He Jeered—But She Took One Step That Changed Everything For
Emily stood by the window, watching as James zoomed around the driveway in his brand-new car.