False Beauty No way! Have you really split up? I cant believe it! Emma stared at me with such astonishment that I actually felt a bit...
I didn’t leave my husband because he cheated on me. I left him because, on a quiet Sunday evening, he was listening to post-match interviews while...
Diary Entry: The Limits of Patience Whats with the long face? Had a row with Emily? Tom teased, eyeing my sulky expression over his tea mug....
A Step from the Altar Sophie stood in front of the mirror in her bedroom and couldnt take her eyes off her reflection. She turned this...
This little adventure took place way back in 1995. I was a student at the illustrious Sandhurst Academy at the time, and, smack dab in the...
Ive made up my mind. Im leaving the flat to Harry. You dont mind, do you, dear? Caroline set her teaspoon down. The metal rang dully...
A Stranger in My Home When Michael asked me, one evening while packing his briefcase for the next day, why I always referred to the flat...
Ill Always Be Here Oh, for heavens sake, dont start again! Weve talked about this a hundred times already! Why bring it up now? Emily waved...
David Thompson, a gentleman of 67, had extended an invitation for dinner. His thirty-year-old daughter, having done her homework on my past, asked an awkward question...
– Have you bought that rubbish again? George set the carrier bag down on the table with a thud, something glassy chiming. I told you: none...