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Oh no,” Jane moaned, as two familiar figures headed for the terrace. “It’s Bill and Anne. Don’t look in their direction! I can’t stand another evening of –” “Hi there!” Bill said jovially. “Mind if we

IT was an ordinary day in Studio Six. Thirty minutes of a 90-minute drama had to be in the can by seven o’clock. Then Amanda Jones could go home to a new episode of “Blackadder” and a bowl of spaghett

Sarah was sent on a perilous mission – and it wasn’t just her life that was in danger

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After years of feeling pressured to look a certain way, I am now loving and embracing my 50s. Building a career and making money based on my looks was great, I won’t lie, but I definitely felt the pre

She looked up into his deep blue eyes, and the feeling hit her like a bolt of lightning. Her heart raced. This was the man she had been looking for all of her life. Marnie snapped the book shut. ‘Why