Category: Harriet Evans

Elle Remembered Yorkshire road and the flat he shared with Caitlin and their daughter, and she almost stopped and turned back, and then she hardened herself against it. It’s his problem if he wants to sleep with someone and he shouldn’t, she told herself. It’s a one night thing. I’m in the clear. It’s sex, nothing else.

Elle Remembered Yorkshire road and the flat he shared with Caitlin and their daughter, and she almost stopped and turned back, and then she hardened herself against it. It’s his problem if he wants to sleep with someone and he shouldn’t, she told herself. It’s a one night thing. I’m in the clear. It’s sex, nothing else.