He’d come rushing through the door only a short while after she’d arrived home, a thousand apologies on his lips, there’d been several emergencies apparently and it’d been impossible to get away. As he continued to make a fuss of her, she asked what type of emergencies they’d been. &n...
What does she want? How dare she enter unbidden?From the safety of the shadows in which she dwelt, Cynthia Hart stared at the intruder. It was not the man this time, that pathetic, little man who insisted he lived here now, that he was Sally’s nephew, even though she knew damn well Sally didn’t h...