Left to die on Christmas Eve, Grampa deserved so much more

A Tarot reading with a medium was to reveal my true identity…

He was naughty but nice – and Lucy couldn’t find him anywhere

I woke on Christmas Day, black and blue in a stranger’s bed

OK? Ready?” “Yep.” Fi smiled at Brand. She then picked up the bags full of presents, hoping her face had been convincing. There had been a time when she’d loved these family gatherings at Christmas bu

All because hubby thought he saw a twinkle in Santa’s eye