Mrs May's Tea and Toast

It hadn't always been like this. Not this bad anyway. I'd managed my whole life always feeling a little off centre, masking it with boys and cocktails in the hope I'd somehow feel whole but somewhere along the way both stopped working and when nothing helped, down the hill I began to roll until it became so dark I didn't know the way back. I couldn't do it anymore. The pain of it tore at my insides, it burned and ached and I no longer felt like a person. I'd forgotten what it even felt like to feel something other than emptiness.When Ainsley hits rock bottom and has to move in with her parents, she won't expect the universe to conspire to save her. She won't expect Mrs May, she won't expect the time locked café she inherits, she won't expect Christian Harrington and she won't expect the beautiful, blonde Russian after the stolen jewels in the basement of Mrs May's café.Will Ainsley be strong enough to see through the mystery Mrs May has left behind? Will she be strong enough to love broken and brash Christian Harrington? Will love be the key to everything?