Synopsis
To Averianna Brooks true love is like a mythical creature, it
just doesn't exist. Needing an escape from what most would consider a living
hell, she leaves the place she has always called home to move to Atlanta where
she is determined to rebuild her self-worth with her long time best
friend.
Home holds too many bad memories along with a certain person
she wishes to never see again. All she wants is a fresh start, a new
atmosphere, and a new city away from the horrible times her life once held. In
an effort to save herself from any unforeseen pain that she desperately wants
to steer clear of, Averi vows against anymore relationships.
But will all that change after a chance meeting with Damian
Cole, a well known business mogul to a chain of hotels and resorts with a
deviant and damaged past of his own? Unable to stop thinking about his wickedly
good looks and his crystal blue eyes, she wonders if she will ever meet him
again. When fate brings her slamming into a familiar pair of sapphire eyes,
things seems to take a turn, developing into a deep desire that neither one of them
saw coming. Can Averi and Damian overcome their hurdles together and repair
their damaged pasts enough to fall in love? Or will the past come back to haunt
them? They say love conquers all or does it?
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Excerpt
Not looking up so no one can see my drenched face, I walk
through the door. Clumsily, I smash straight into someone. Firm hands grip my
upper arms preventing me from falling or else I would have collapsed if not for
the unseen
stranger.
“Averianna?” The voice is warm and welcoming. A voice I have
missed since earlier today when he was being so prudent. “Are you okay? Look at
me,” he croons.
“I’m fine, Damian, just need some air.” I shrug out of his grip
and walk past him into the slightly cool night air. I sit on a bench to the
side of the building as I hear him follow. The tears are still unwelcomingly
rolling down my cheeks. I don’t want Damian to see me crying, so I turn my head
away from him as he tentatively sits beside me. I can feel anxious blue eyes
boring into my
back.
“Look at me Averianna…please.” He reaches around discreetly to
grab my chin, coaxing my face in his direction. “Shit…what’s wrong? Please
don’t cry.” He breathes in deeply, tugging me into his arms. “Is it because of
me, did I cause you to cry?” His question sends a shock of pain straight to my
heart as my sobbing resumes more forcibly. I remember telling him that I never
wanted to see him again. That I couldn’t handle him, but at this very moment I
don’t want to be near anyone else. I want him. I want to feel his nearness. I
want to be smothered in him and I want to tell him. I want to tell him
everything so he can tell me it will all be okay. That he will keep me safe
like he did last night. It pissed me off at that moment, but now it’s the
comfort that I want to
hear.
“No Damian, it’s not you. I’m so sorry for what I said to you.
I didn’t mean it. I was just mad. Forgive
me?”
“Forgive you? Princess, I forgave you the moment you said it. I
was the one out of line. I’m sorry. I’m the one who needs to be forgiven. Now,
please tell me why you’re crying. Look at me.” He plants his warm hands on my
cheeks catching my falling tears of pain. Looking at his beautiful face, I
notice that it looks just as pained as my own. His brow is creased with worry,
light glimmering off of ebony hair that is flopped messily over his forehead.
His narrowed eyes take on a bothered gleam. I can’t hold it back. If there is
ever going to be anything between us, no matter what that may be, he has to
know everything. Then maybe he will share some of his past with me. But I’m not
getting my hopes up.
Author
I live in a small town in southern Tennessee. Before writing I
raised Great Danes and I still do to this day. There is nothing more majestic
than a beautiful, giant Dane. Reading and writing has become a huge part of my
life and helped me get through a really tuff time in my life. My sister was
wrongfully ripped away from this world. Reading and soon writing became my
escape from the nightmare that plagued my brain. I will forever believe that my
sister pushed me in this direction and for that I will always owe my success to
her. She is my whisper away and I know she is guiding me where I need to
go:)
I am married to my high school sweetheart, Zac and we have two crazy yet beautiful kids together. Between them and the Danes, life in the Hennessy house can be extremely loud and rambunctious at times. But I wouldn't have it any other way.
I am married to my high school sweetheart, Zac and we have two crazy yet beautiful kids together. Between them and the Danes, life in the Hennessy house can be extremely loud and rambunctious at times. But I wouldn't have it any other way.
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