I'm Sophie and let me tell you about my husband, Clark. You know the workaholic, always stressed type, who probably thinks his job is the center of the universe? Don't get me wrong, I get…

I can't believe it's been 22 years since the night my dad abandoned me. The memory of my father's whispered apology and the sight of his retreating figure are etched into my mind, despite being…

"I can't take this anymore," I muttered to myself, glancing at the clock for what felt like the hundredth time. The hands moved slowly, mocking my impatience. Mark had been coming home late for months…