He had this look in his eyes
that made you wonder
just how many people he killed
and this grin
that made you realize
he has probably lost count - Vincent Winter
I don't have to prove shit to you
So you can take your damn opinion
and fucking suck...
Hi everyone. If you're reading this I'd like to say thank you for giving my book a chance. I'd like to apologize in advance. English is not my first language or home language.
I'm open to constructive criticism. Please do comment and pin point any spelling error or grammar. The first chapter Will be published on the 17th of March. Stay tuned. Please vote and comment it keeps me going.
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PROLOGUE
Young, talented and aspiring little Leonora. As delicate as glass,and as soft hearted as snow. Sweet young Leonora was forced to grow up quickly. With her mother passing she's forced to take full custody of her four year old brother River. With so little allowance from his father and her salary from working as a hair stylist,nail technician and makeup artist in the best Solon she juggles her life through. Leonora Aurora Everglow a 19 year old.
Old? Not quite, passionate and dominating Vincent. At the age of 27 he has it all. Looks, fame,money and all the things one could ever dream off. His the definition of role model. Just the bad type. His guilty pleasure is smoking or spending time with his kids. Vincent Axton Winter.
What happens when these two get thrown in a loveless marriage driven by two enemies with misunderstandings?
Stay tuned to find out.
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Leonora Aurora Everglow
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What's my purpose in life? It's like I'm drowning in this pool called life. Will I die just like a fairy? Only to be isolated and forgotten?
Vincent Axton Winter
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I don't want her. I need her. I'd die before I'll let her go. She's mine, and if any man touches her, he's as good as dead.
