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Stumbling over the soft sand, Rachel wished she had worn her flat sandals. Her husband Nik, hands in pockets, walked a few paces ahead. The evening sun glinted off the silver that had recently appeare

Who was the mystery author of Christine’s novel?

A school reunion – could Pippa really face an encounter with the class bullies again?

SANDIE was no stranger to starting afresh. In her younger days, she’d moved on from failing relationships, dingy flats and boring jobs more times than she cared to remember. She’d found it easy to acc

HAYLEY grabbed her toolbox from the back of the van and walked up the pathway. Ever since seeing the address on the worksheet, she’d been looking forward to this job. The house was just three doors aw

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