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When my fella whisked me off on holiday, I thought a b
Creaking into the dusty, lookout point, Jessie pulled on the handbrake. Jumping out, she slammed the door. Clouds of grit tailed her maxi skirt to the front of the camper van. Lifting the bonnet, Jess
Erick had professed his love and even proposed, but was Alba’s holiday romance more of a faux -mance?
As they celebrated their nuptials, someone was stealing from Danielle and Mark. It couldn’t be one of their guests… could it?
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Last week, my husband, Erik, and I had dinner with a couple who’ve been great friends for years. They mentioned their new holiday home in Sardinia, and generously invited us to join them out there for
He was a bodyguard to the stars, so why wasn’t I safe?
