Once, a man wed a fortune, yet in the final breath of the ceremony, he fled. Why? Thomas Whitmore had
**Diary Entry** After twenty-five long years, I finally stood at my daughters weddingonly to be turned away.
“Your bonus couldnt have come at a better timeyour sister needs to pay six months rent upfront,”
The air in the first-class cabin was thick with tension. The passengers shot disdainful glances at an
It was the coldest morning in twenty years. Snow fell in thick, unrelenting sheets, and the streets of
**The Gold Beneath the Floorboards** My husband left me with our child in his crumbling, half-derelict cottage.
A GIFT OF LUCK “Oh, bother!” Lucy glanced at her watch and quickened her pace, though she
They let me go when I turned 55. As a farewell, I handed out roses to every colleague, while leaving
In a haze of London fog and flickering streetlamps, the wealthy manwhose fortune could buy entire countiesfound
Youre not taking the girl, then? No. And I wouldnt advise it, Barry. Youve no idea what a babys like.