He raped my sister. He raped my sister. That was all I could hear in my head. I watched helplessly as my sister lie hunched in a heap on the floor, her dress ripped, wailing like something I had never seen. Hatred pumped through my body. Angelique sat, stunned. She pushed the laptop away from her...
She wanted to march up to Lorenza and tell her in no uncertain terms exactly what she thought of her, but held her tongue. She made up her mind to speak to Theo first, to let him know of Lorenza’s evil intentions before she twisted up some story to make it seem implausible and deleted all her te...
Yes! Yes!” Theo jumped up from his place on the sand and punched his fist in the air. “It’s done!” Angelique had been looking over the perfect turquoise sea, Cat Island in the distance, wondering what she was going to do with her life. Theo’s joy was infectious and she jumped right up too. “Yes!”...
Angelique said, looking back at Carla, her eyes wide with amazement. “Can you believe it?!” Since Carla had met Atreus, it seemed life had morphed into an endless stream of exotic and luxurious locations. He always strolled inside with such a nonchalant air, as if he owned the place, while Carla ...
I had really let my anger at Evan Monroe take over the way I handled everything else, including Kendall. Grabbing a cup of coffee and my phone I made my way to the porch to send her a quick text. I win the shittiest friend in America title for this week. Forgive me? ...
and Mrs. Sands, hoping he was doing the right thing. It was so hard to tell sometimes, but he’d learned in life that if you wanted great results, you had to take chances. So he was taking a chance. “Sit down, sit down,” said Mr. Sands with a smile. He was a very dark-skinned man, with impeccable ...