The years had been good to her. She had finished school and opened her own art studio. Trisha was proud of how well she had done for herself. Everything was going…
Ten years have passed, and in that time she had had barely anything to do with her children. No one still knew where Trisha was. Derrick blamed her these days for…
The sound of the doorbell startled Trisha, so she quickly jerked out of the bed and wore her slippers. “I can’t believe Mum has found me.” She muttered to herself as…
“I thought we had a good time last night.” Oh God! “It was just sex, Kyle.” “And it meant nothing to you?” And they said women whine. “It was good. Good…
