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AlejandraThere's been one truth in my life-one thing that I've always known. My body is not my own. I'm a bargaining chip, used by my family's business to seal a deal or impress a client. I've never had a real family, no mother to wipe my tears. Sure, I have a sperm donor, but he's only seen me a handful of times and not a single time was he fatherly. One day, he shows up and offers me a gift, my freedom for informing on my brother. I had no clue I even had a brother. I want to know him, but the idea of freedom is something I've longed for.AceAs a former Marine, going into a hostile situation and retrieving a target was a specialty I excelled at until I was captured and held as a POW, cutting my military career short. Adjusting as a civilian was difficult until I met my "brothers" and we formed The Bleeding Scars MC. When my VP, Gunner, discovers he has a sister, I know it has to be me that saves her. Not only do I need to rescue her for Gunner, but once I see her picture and learn how she's been locked up most of her life, I can relate to the lost look in her eyes. Rescuing Alejandra is the hardest mission I've ever had to accomplish.No war has ever been won alone. The battles we face will be more than a little difficult, they'll be explosive. Once the dust has settled and the war is finally over, I know deep in my soul, that it will all be worth it.
One day you held my hand. One day you loved me. Then you were gone. I lost the only love I'd ever known. Thrown back into the foster system, pregnant and alone, I prayed that you'd come for me and save me from life's cruelties. Only the next time I saw you, it was too late. Doing what I needed to do to provide for my son, we were finally brought face to face. It should have been the best day of my life, but it was far from it. It was the worst. That day a monster took me. I begged. I prayed. I dreamt of you, the memories keeping me alive. You finally came for me. You were my heart. My Salvation. But sometimes the heart is too damaged, too broken, to be saved. And sometimes monsters have a way of coming back to haunt me.*This is a dark story. It is intended for mature audiences. If you need a trigger warning then this book isn't for you. I have other books of mine that I'd recommend like Current or Tainted by Crazy, but not this one.
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