Heartbreak hotel

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G av drove home, glancing up at the ...

The mini digger we hired was bright yellow. It sounded like a bus and belched out black smoke. Phil, looking like he sat upon a child’s toy, aimed it down the garden after the hire company unloaded it

Anna put the final full stop to the report she was writing. She’d have to read it again at the weekend but now it was time to leave. She picked up her party dress and make-up and headed down the corri

JIM TEMPLEMAN smiled at Primrose across the table. “I’m sorry the way things worked out at lunch yesterday. “That agent of mine could talk your ear off but I guess he didn’t think to involve you in th

Clara had to get away from her lying ex – but would he get his just deserts?