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Before We Were Strangers
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"This story is dark romance at its best. Simply perfection!" – Charmaine Pauls, USA Today bestselling author A fortune teller once told Mila she’d find a man who would take her breath away. She refrained from telling her it would be literally while Mila ran for her life.Having always done what is expected of her, Mila dresses the part, only dates college boys with exemplary backgrounds, and doesn’t ask questions. Not about her papa’s absences or his refusal to let her set foot in her birthplace—Russia.Suffocated by the rules and unanswered questions, Mila does what she’s always wanted to.She boards a plane to Moscow.She never expected to fall for a man on the way. One with unexplained wealth, tattoos on his hands, and secrets in his eyes. But it doesn’t take long for his caress to become a rough grasp muffling her screams.Revenge is a dish best served cold. Unfortunately, a Russian winter is the coldest of them all, and Mila soon learns the only way to escape intact is to do the impossible and thaw her captor’s heart.
Exodus 2
¿Se puede vivir una mentira?Es un pueblo fantasma, este lugar que me persigue, el que me hizo.Tengo claro que nunca superaré a Triple Falls ni sobreviviré al tiempo que pasé aquí.Todavía puedo sentirlos a todos, mis chicos del verano.Incluso cuando percibí el peligro, me rendí.No hice caso a una sola advertencia. Dejé que mi enfermedad, mi amor, me dominaran y arruinaran. Hice mi papel, con los ojos bien abiertos, tentando al destino hasta que lo entregó.Nunca iba a haber un escape.Todos nosotros tenemos la culpa de lo que pasó. Todos nosotros cumpliendo nuestras propias sentencias. Fuimos descuidados e imprudentes, pensando que nuestra juventud nos hacía indestructibles, exentos de nuestros pecados, y nos costó a todos.Se acabó el fingir que no dejé la mayor parte de mí entre estas colinas y valles, entre el mar de árboles que guardan mis secretos.Es la razón por la que he vuelto. Para hacer las paces con mi destino.Y si no puedo llorar lo suficiente para curarme en mi tiempo aquí, seguiré enferma.Esa será mi maldición.Pero es hora de confesarme más que a ningún otro, que he obstaculizado mis posibilidades por la forma en que fui construida, y por los hombres que me construyeron.En este momento, sólo quiero hacer las paces con lo que soy, sin importar el final que obtenga.Porque no puedo seguir viviendo una mentira.
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Can you keep a secret? I grew up sick. Let me clarify. I grew up believing that real love stories include a martyr or demand great sacrifice to be worthy. Because of that, I believed it, because I made myself believe it, and I bred the most masochistic of romantic hearts, which resulted in my illness. When I lived this story, my own twisted fairy tale, it was unbeknownst to me at the time because I was young and nave. I gave into temptation and fed the beating beast, which grew thirstier with every slash, every strike, every blow. Triple Falls wasnt at all what it seemed, nor were the men that swept me under their wing. But in order to keep them, I had to be in on their secrets. Secrets that cost us everything to keep. Thats the novelty of fiction versus reality. You cant re-live your own love story, because by the time youve realized youre living it, its over. At least that was the case for me and the men I trusted my foolish heart to. Looking back, Im convinced I willed my story into existence due to my illness. And all were punished.