“You’re just the help,” sneered my mother-in-law, oblivious to the fact that I owned
“Goodbye, loser!” he snapped, striding off to the wealthy widow. A year later, he walked
**Diary Entry 5th March** The bench in Hyde Park was cold beneath me, the iron biting through my threadbare
**The Prelude of Love** On his way home from work, George suddenly craved spaghetti bolognese.
She Didnt Want to Sit Beside Me on the Plane But Fate Had Different Ideas Ive always made an effort to
FORGET IT ALL FOR GOOD “I never loved you,” my ex-wife confessed, staring at me with mocking eyes.
“Don’t get bored,” my mum said, hopping into the car and waving as she drove off.
Emily had never once been visited in the maternity ward, not a single call from her husband.
**Yielding to Love** *”Emily, think again! Your sweetheart is eighteen, and you’
Eager to Wed Emma desperately wanted to marry well. Shed already had one disastrous attempt.