**Her Own Life** Eliza couldn’t wait to finish school and move out. She lived with her parents in Manchester
Seven years I spent planning a future with the man I believed was my soulmate, only for him to drive
I realised it all too late: only when my husband fell gravely ill did I understand how deeply I loved him.
After nineteen years of marriage and raising two children, my husband left me for a younger colleague.
I cherish the quiet life I share with my son, though the cost was higher than anyone should bear.
The cad dropped me for some posh city heiress—just because I was from the countryside! My name is Emily
Happiness in Solitude: How I Rediscovered the Joy of Living After My Husband’s Death My name is Elizabeth
I once sat on a bench in a quiet London square, weighed down by sorrow. Beside me appeared a woman in
**Corrosive Jealousy: Is My Wife Faithful? Or Am I Losing Her…** My name is Edward, and I’m speaking
Married, but Pregnant by a Colleague… What Do I Do? My name is Emily Whitmore, and I live in Canterbury