I watch the unsuspecting and wait until it’s time to make them part of the game.
It stands to reason that we’re all pawns waiting for the right hands to push us in the appropriate direction.
Except for me.
I took control of my own life when I realized what an ugly world this truly is.
Once I was able to see things more clearly, I became the one to move the pieces on the proverbial board.
All life comes with a price tag.
The only question is, how much is someone willing to pay to stay alive?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
It stands to reason that we’re all pawns waiting for the right hands to push us in the appropriate direction.
Except for me.
I took control of my own life when I realized what an ugly world this truly is.
Once I was able to see things more clearly, I became the one to move the pieces on the proverbial board.
All life comes with a price tag.
The only question is, how much is someone willing to pay to stay alive?
Genre: Romantic Suspense
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