Kira. He’s a monster. I didn’t know that until those little blue stripes damned me with his child. I couldn’t let a baby grow up in that hell. So I ran. I struggle every day to be a decent mother, an adequate provider, but I fall short again and again. I’m at my breaking point. Have I done the right thing? Or should I have sacrificed my body so that my son could have more? Can I go back to the monster I married, or will he slit my throat and use my blood to paint his canvas?
Eoghan. I’ve watched her from the shadows, biding my time. She’s gorgeous, even in her tattered shoes, and box-dyed hair. The little one on her hip is her mirror image, apart from that splash of bright blond hair. I can see she’s suffering, losing weight, sacrificing everything for the little one she thinks she’s protecting. So I watch from a distance, until it’s time to bring her home, back to the marriage she loathed. But it��s for her own good.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Eoghan. I’ve watched her from the shadows, biding my time. She’s gorgeous, even in her tattered shoes, and box-dyed hair. The little one on her hip is her mirror image, apart from that splash of bright blond hair. I can see she’s suffering, losing weight, sacrificing everything for the little one she thinks she’s protecting. So I watch from a distance, until it’s time to bring her home, back to the marriage she loathed. But it��s for her own good.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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