When Meghan Markle and Prince Harry left their senior royal roles in 2020 and moved to North America, many fans were not happy. Meghan has shared some tough experiences from her time in the royal family, but there have also been times when fans turned against her. Recently, she was even accused of trying to outshine Kate Middleton.
The conflict with the royal family has been ongoing for years. While Prince Harry has visited the UK a few times since leaving, Meghan hasn’t joined him often. Some say it’s for security reasons, but others think she might not be interested in fixing the relationship with the royals.
A royal expert says Harry misses his old friends and wants a permanent home in the UK. However, he is also very worried about losing Meghan. Some reports say he isn’t interested in reconciling with his family. But there is hope, as Meghan is reportedly open to having a meeting to talk things out.
Despite Harry and Meghan’s complaints about their treatment in the UK, they have aimed for a more private life since moving to the US. However, some argue they are still seeking attention through interviews, a book, a Netflix show, and podcasts. This doesn’t seem like stepping back from the spotlight as expected.
Their desire for more attention hasn’t gone unnoticed. The couple was even mocked on the popular comedy show South Park.
Harry and Meghan haven’t returned to the UK often. They did attend Queen Elizabeth’s funeral together, but when King Charles was diagnosed with cancer and Harry went to see him, Meghan stayed in the US.
The feud between the Sussexes and the royal family has been ongoing for years, with no signs of resolution. However, Harry and Meghan did reach out to Kate Middleton after her surgery and cancer diagnosis, which they reportedly learned about through the news, not directly from family members.
Even though the relationship is tense, one royal expert suggests that Prince William and Kate Middleton are willing to try and mend things with Harry and Meghan.
Speaking with the Mirror, royal author Tom Quinn said that William and Kate were open to inviting Harry, Meghan, and their children to visit England. However, Meghan wasn’t interested and declined the offer.
“There is no way Meghan would bring the children to the UK,” Quinn told the Mirror in early April. “William and Kate suggested that Meghan and Harry bring the children and that the two couples and their families try to make up, but so far, it’s not going anywhere.”
In May, Prince Harry visited the UK again for a special Invictus Games service at St Paul’s Cathedral. He wanted Meghan to join him, and at first, she seemed interested. But soon after, Meghan changed her mind because of concerns for her children’s safety.
A source said that while Meghan had hoped to go to the UK with Harry in May, she didn’t want to bring Archie and Lilibet due to fears for their safety.
“It’s now at the point where Meghan doesn’t want to come to the UK with the children. She just doesn’t feel safe,” the source said. “The question now is whether the family should come with increased security or if Harry should go alone.”
Harry reportedly begged Meghan to reconsider, saying, “I don’t want to do this alone.”
“Harry doesn’t want to keep making solo trips to the UK,” the source continued. “He would prefer if the whole family made regular visits to see his family and rebuild relationships, but there is so much happening behind the scenes that it just isn’t possible right now.”
Harry and Meghan were planning to come to the UK, but when the exact time and date of their appearance were made public, Meghan started to rethink the idea.
The children’s safety isn’t Meghan’s only concern about returning to the UK. The source said that the Duchess doesn’t want to “be thrown back into an anxiety-filled visit to England where she feels like she’s not wanted.”
Time will tell if Meghan will join her husband for the UK trip. But one thing is for sure: A reunion with the royal family seems very far away.
The conflict with the royal family goes back many years. The tension between Meghan and Kate Middleton started just before Meghan’s wedding. In her interview with Oprah, Meghan revealed that Kate made her cry over a dress.
Despite the years that have passed, Meghan has said she doesn’t want to mend the relationship with the royals, believing it’s gone too far.
However, new reports suggest that Meghan has changed her mind and is now “ready to sit down” with the royal family to make peace. But why? One royal commentator said that having a good relationship with her in-laws would “help her sell her jam.”
Speaking to GB News, royal expert Angela Levin said the Duchess is “still genuinely hurt” by how the royal family treated her. However, Meghan is ready to reunite with them to discuss everything.
“She’s still genuinely hurt by how she was treated by the Royal Family – this is four years on,” Levin told GB News. “And she now wants to sit down and talk through things.”
Levin also claimed that Meghan wants the royal family to “make apologies” to her and Prince Harry.
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Angela Levin explained that Meghan wants the Royal Family, including King Charles, to apologize, but they aren’t going to do that. Levin believes that Meghan is the one who should apologize, but she doesn’t want to.
Levin also said that Meghan is trying to get Princess Beatrice and Princess Eugenie to help her sell her jams. Meghan hopes that King Charles might buy some of her products too.
“This information comes from a good source,” Levin said. “Meghan wants to use the excuse of selling her jams as a reason to visit the UK and make things nice, but it’s also a way for her to promote her products.”
Even though Meghan Markle reportedly “never wanted to set foot in Britain ever again,” this new plan might change her relationship with the royals.
The Duchess had reached out to Kate Middleton after Kate’s surgery and cancer diagnosis, which Harry and Meghan found out about from the news instead of directly from the family.
Meghan is focused on her lifestyle brand, American Riviera Orchard, and is selling jam. However, Levin’s idea that making amends with the royals could help her sell more jam might not be well-received by royal fans. Meghan was recently accused of trying to take advantage of Kate’s royal return for her own benefit.
On Saturday, June 15, just hours before Kate Middleton made her royal return during Trooping the Colour, Argentinian polo player Nacho Figuerasa, a close friend of Meghan Markle and Prince Harry, revealed the Duchess’s brand’s new raspberry-flavored jam via an Instagram Story.
The announcement’s timing left many royal fans angry, and they took to social media.
A fourth person concluded, “Who buys jam anyway? It is so easy to make right at home with fresh fruit and a load of sugar!”
Although many were furious with Meghan Markle for this, a source close to the Duchess told the Daily Beast that she had nothing to do with it.
The source claimed, “While I am sure the gift packages came with notes requesting social media coverage, you can’t tell Nacho Figueras what to do. So I think it’s certain the timing of his post was his own idea.”
“The larger point here is that the American Riviera Orchard campaign has been phenomenally successful and cost Meghan nothing.”
The source added, “It is a textbook social media campaign. The only problem is that there still seems to be nothing actually for sale, so what is it all for? I guess we will find out.”
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I Was Sure My Partner Was a Widower – Until His Daughter Confessed She’s Been Seeing Her Mom on Saturdays
I thought Austin was the perfect man, a widower raising his daughter, grounded by tragedy. But everything unraveled the day his daughter whispered a chilling secret: her mother wasn’t dead.
Meeting Austin felt like finding a lighthouse in a storm. We met at a mutual friend’s housewarming party, where he stood by the fireplace, cradling a drink with practiced ease.
A man standing by a fireplace | Source: Midjourney
His eyes held a softness that I hadn’t seen in a long time; a quiet resilience beneath a tragedy.
“It’s been two years since my wife passed,” he told me later, his voice low and even. “Car accident. It’s just me and my daughter now.”
Austin’s vulnerability drew me in. He was attentive in ways that felt like a balm to my guarded heart. He was always texting to check if I’d made it home safely and showing up with dinner on nights he knew I’d had a long day.
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It was sweet, even if, at times, it bordered on clingy. When he’d ask if I could “just send a quick text” when I was out with friends, I chalked it up to someone who’d been through loss and was just cautious about losing someone else.
As the weeks turned into months, his kindness and steady demeanor convinced me I’d found something real.
He introduced me to his daughter, Willow, a quiet 14-year-old who mostly lived with her grandmother.
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She spent Sundays with Austin, and while she was always polite, there was a distance to her. She’d perch awkwardly on the edge of the couch during visits, her legs tucked under her like she wasn’t planning to stay long.
Six months in, I thought I knew him. I really did.
On Saturday, we celebrated Austin’s birthday. It was a small gathering, just a few close friends and Willow, who stayed overnight so she could spend Sunday with her dad.
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The next morning, as I stood in the kitchen pouring my second coffee, I heard a whisper from the living room. The sound was faint, but it caught my attention.
“Sorry, Mom. You know yesterday was his birthday. I couldn’t come. I’ll call you later.”
I froze, the coffee pot still tilted mid-pour. Mom?
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“Willow?” I called, trying to keep my voice steady as I walked into the living room. She was still clutching her phone, cheeks flushed.
She looked up, startled. “Yeah?”
“Did you just say ‘Mom’?”
Her eyes darted toward the hallway, then back to me.
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“Oh,” she laughed, too high and too loud. “It’s just a friend. We call her ‘Mom’ as a joke.”
The explanation didn’t sit right, and Willow must’ve seen the doubt on my face. Before I could press further, she grabbed my hand, her grip surprisingly firm for such a slight frame.
“Not here,” she hissed. “Let’s talk in the basement.”
The air in the basement was cool and damp, and Willow’s eyes darted toward the closed door as if it might betray her.
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“You can’t tell Dad what I’m about to tell you,” she said, her voice trembling. “Promise me.”
“I… okay,” I said, though my heart was pounding. “What’s going on?”
“She’s not dead,” Willow whispered, each word a fragile shard. “My mom. She’s alive.”
I felt the world shift beneath me. “What? How… why would he think she’s dead?”
Willow looked down, her hands twisting the hem of her sweatshirt. “Because she wanted him to.”
A teen girl speaking to someone in a basement | Source: Midjourney
“She left to escape him and his controlling behavior,” she added. “But he wouldn’t let her move on. He stalked her and threatened her. When the crash happened, she saw her chance.”
“Her chance?” My voice cracked.
“To disappear.” Willow swallowed hard. “It happened on a country road and the police assumed wild animals got her when they couldn’t find a body. Everyone believed it. She moved to another city. She thought it was the only way to be free.”
A teen girl in a basement | Source: Midjourney
Her words came in gasps now. “I see her on Saturdays. She’s safe, but if Dad found out, he’d ruin her life all over again.”
Willow’s revelation sent my mind reeling. The ground I thought I’d been standing on felt suddenly unstable, like I’d been balancing on thin ice without realizing it.
Her words echoed in my head: “If Dad found out, he’d ruin her life all over again.” The Austin I thought I knew (a kind, steady man who loved deeply) didn’t match the Austin she described.
A disturbed woman | Source: Midjourney
But the pieces she’d handed me started to slot into place. I couldn’t ignore the red flags any longer.
I began replaying moments I’d dismissed. The constant texts checking in (“Just wanted to make sure you’re okay”) had felt sweet at first, a sign he cared. But now I remembered the unease I’d felt when they came in rapid succession if I didn’t respond fast enough.
Then there was his subtle needling when I made plans without him: “Why didn’t you tell me you were going out with your friends?” or “I guess I just assumed we’d spend the evening together.”
A woman lost in thought | Source: Midjourney
At the time, I’d written it off as insecurity, nothing malicious. But now, it felt like a web was being spun tighter and tighter around me.
I decided I needed to test him. If Willow was right, Austin’s response to the smallest assertion of independence would tell me everything.
“I need some space,” I told him one evening, my voice steadier than I felt. My pulse hammered in my ears as I forced myself to meet his gaze. “Just to think about where we’re going.”
A woman speaking to someone | Source: Midjourney
The air between us shifted, his expression freezing for the briefest moment before he forced a smile. It was a practiced smile, one that didn’t quite reach his eyes.
“Of course,” he said, his tone gentle but strained. “Take all the time you need. Just don’t forget how much I care about you.”
I nodded, unsure what else to say. For a moment, I let myself believe he’d taken it well.
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His texts began the next morning, one after another, faster than I could respond.
“Hey, just checking in.”
“I hope everything’s okay.”
“I miss you. Can we talk soon?”
By the time I arrived at work, my phone was buzzing incessantly. By lunchtime, he was standing outside the building with a bouquet in his hand.
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His smile stretched too wide as he greeted me, his presence jarring against the normalcy of my workday.
“I just wanted to see you,” he said, handing me the flowers. His eyes scanned my face like he was searching for something, reassurance, maybe. Or a sign that I’d give in.
I tried to deflect, thanking him but keeping my distance. “I’m really busy today, Austin. We’ll talk later.”
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He nodded, but his smile faltered as I turned and walked away. By the time I reached the elevator, my hands were shaking.
That evening, as I approached my apartment, I spotted him standing by the entrance. He didn’t have flowers this time, just his presence, looming and uninvited.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he said, his voice low, almost pleading. But his eyes… there was something darker there now, something I couldn’t ignore.
A man with an unsettling smile | Source: Midjourney
My instincts screamed at me to run, but I forced myself to stay calm.
“Austin, this isn’t okay,” I said, my voice trembling despite my effort to sound firm. “You need to go.”
He hesitated, then gave me that tight, brittle smile again. “I just wanted to talk.”
Once he left, I bolted the door and called my friend, Mark.
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Mark was a cop so if anyone could help me out, it was him. My hands were shaking so badly I nearly dropped the phone.
When he answered, the words spilled out in a torrent, my voice cracking under the weight of my fear.
Mark listened patiently, his tone steady when he spoke. “You did the right thing calling me,” he said. “If he steps out of line again, we’ll deal with him.”
A woman speaking on the phone | Source: Midjourney
The next day, I spotted Austin again as I left work. My heart sank, but this time, Mark was ready. He stepped out of his squad car with an authority that seemed to fill the space around him.
“Austin,” Mark said, his voice calm but steely. “This stops now. If you keep this up, there will be legal consequences. Leave her alone.”
For a moment, Austin just stared at him, his jaw tight and his fists clenching at his sides. Then his mask slipped.
A glaring man | Source: Midjourney
The glare he directed at me was sharp, venomous, and unrecognizable. It was a glimpse of the man Willow had warned me about.
“I just wanted to talk,” he muttered, his voice low and defensive. But he stepped back, his movements deliberate as he turned and walked away.
Mark stayed until I was safely inside my car, his presence a quiet reassurance. But the image of Austin’s glare stayed with me, etched into my mind like a warning.
A woman sitting in her car | Source: Midjourney
The man I’d once trusted completely was gone, replaced by someone I barely recognized.
I blocked Austin on everything: my phone, my email, and even social media. Then I packed a bag and moved in with my friend, Jennifer for a while. The relief of distance was like air filling my lungs after weeks of suffocation.
Sitting in Jennifer’s guest room that night, I thought about how dangerously close I’d come to losing myself.
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I thought of Willow, her small hands clutching her sweatshirt in the basement, and her mother, rebuilding a life from ashes.
If they could find the strength to start over, so could I. I wasn’t just escaping Austin; I was reclaiming my life. And this time, I would be more careful.
Here’s another story: My new neighbor was making my life hell between his dawn wood chopping and that destructive dog. We were on the verge of an all-out war when his seven-year-old daughter showed up crying on my doorstep with a desperate plea for help.
This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.
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