Stanley Andrews, or simply Stan, had recently been promoted to department manager at a major firm in
The Scent of Bread When Edward pushed open the heavy front door of the building, the smell of damp plaster
In a quiet town nestled in the rolling hills of the Cotswolds, where oak trees shade cozy stone cottages
So, I’ve got this story to share with you. It’s about me—Emily, thirty-two years old—and how my marriage
Forty Years Under My Mother’s Wing—and the One Escape I Now Regret My name is Lucinda. I turned forty
Shadows and Coal She had spent thirty-five years in this town, only to realise today that it had become
A Jar of Jam Nobody Expected First, she just vanished—the woman from the flat on the fourth floor.
Two Strangers At first, Edward thought the woman opposite him was simply lost in thought. Perhaps weary.
**The House That Knew How to Wait** When Emily returned to her village near York after nearly seventeen
Holding On Till Friday On a Wednesday morning, for the first time in three years, Edward couldn’t bring