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**”Your husband is mine now,”** whispered her best friend down the phone. **”
“Someone take him away,” Laura says, her voice tight. “Laura, have you lost your mind?
The man threw me out onto the street with our two children. But you should have seen his face when I
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I reached for my sleeping husbands phone to check the time and saw a notification that shattered my world.
For Margaret Whitmore, that October when Michael married Christina was the darkest of her life.
The morning dawned grey and quiet over the Hampshire countryside, much like any other day for Alistair
“Your husband is mine now,” whispered her best friend down the phone. “Have you seen
**A Matter of the Heart** “Your Honour, I withdraw my financial claim against the defendant,”