~*~Summary~*~
Two bullets — one just under
her right breast and the other in the middle of her left leg. That’s all it had
taken to destroy Elle Reid, to leave her weak and useless. Just two little
bullets.
Elle gave into her desires and
allowed herself to love. The road to redemption hasn't been easy for her, or
her lovers, but together, she, Sadie, Callum, and Derek strive for a life of
peace and harmony. But will they get their happily ever after, or will a
madwoman's quest for revenge shattered their dreams?
~*~Excerpt~*~
“How much longer?” Sadie grumbled,
one hand resting casually on Elle’s knee. Callum sat on the other side of Elle,
his arm stretched across the back of the red, vinyl bench they were perched on
while waiting for a table. Derek sat next to Sadie, who was dragging her fingers
through his dark hair.
When they arrived at The Sardine
Can, a charming little seafood joint down on the pier, there had been a small
wait, but several other patrons had been seated before them — people who had
arrived after they did. Elle tried to brush it off, while Sadie had made her
displeasure clear by huffing, complaining loudly, and outright whining about
the wait.
“I’ll go ask her again.” Derek
kissed the side of Sadie’s head before he walked over to the hostess, and once
again asked how much longer were going to have to wait. An annoyed expression
filled his face as he nodded at whatever she’d told him and walked back over to
them.
“She said it’ll be at least another twenty
minutes,” he grumbled, sliding onto the bench next to Sadie. He took hold of
her hand, lifting it to his lips. “Though, there are at least five empty
tables.”
“Hmm,” Elle hummed, shifting her
attention back to the podium, noticing the way the hostess was glaring at them,
and in that moment, their long wait made sense. “Ah, of course.”
“Of course what?” Callum asked, his
confusion evident.
With a shake of her head, Elle
shifted her eyes to him. “It’s us. She has a problem with us.”
~*~Biography~*~
Obsessive,
compulsive, slightly crazed, but enough about her personality. First and
foremost, Lisa Bilbrey is a mom to three and a wife to one. She loves to write,
and spends the majority of everyday writing. It's who she is, and what she's
meant to be doing. Words are her life, the air she breathes, and the nutrients
of her soul.
Finding
a love in the written word, Lisa Bilbrey started writing as a way to express
herself and let her voice be heard. From the first word she wrote, she'd found
her heart and soul. Always willing to learn, she's spends much of her time
trying to improve as a storyteller.
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