To put it mildly

DEIRDRE leaned back on her sunbed and sighed. The view couldn’t have been more beautiful: rocky arid terrain rising from the sea, boats pottering about in the bay . . . Nearby, a luxury yacht was anch

AS she sat in a pew about halfway down, Stacy wondered why she had accepted the invitation. It would have been easy to graciously decline, and no-one would have really batted an eyelid after all she h

RIDICULOUS that after all this time it should be a shock. What had she expected? That he would appear one day on her doorstep with that oh-so-familiar crooked grin to reclaim her? To tell her that he’

My naughty little sister tells all

MARCIA watched her grandson Matthew carefully as they toured the sumptuous interior of Moitlet Hall. To the other visitors, it no doubt seemed he was in awe of the opulent furnishings, wonderful artwo

Y ou’ve done what?’ Mel threw her bag ...