myfakelife69
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Rowan Thorne doesn't exist. Not the way a person should. She walks through the world wearing a name that was never hers.
She doesn't speak of the house she came from, of the man who made her what she is, or the love she held too tightly and let slip through her bloody hands.
She has a past she should have burned to ash. Instead, she vanished.
Now she stands behind a counter in East Village New York, pouring coffee and pretends she's someone she isn't.
And then when aspiring writer Allison Clarke strides into the café, Rowan is instantly hooked. Allison is everything she could ever want: tough, smart, and sexier than her wildest fantasy. She would kill to have her.
Rowan knows she should stay away. She won't.
What begins as curiosity becomes fascination. Fascination becomes need. Need becomes obsession.
Because love like Rowan's isn't gentle. It's possession. It's devotion. It's ruin.
Rowan wants you. Rowan needs you. Rowan loves you to death.
(Welcome to the psychological thriller where the softest voice is a predator's whisper, the mask looks back when it smiles, and the first red flag was already hanging on the door: OPEN.)