"Sit still," she said. "Why? So you can draw me like one of your French girls?"

Lacy was stranded in the middle of nowhere. No home. No family. No friends. No food. And most certainly no love. What will happen to her when the hardest snow storm of them all causes havoc on everything around her? ------- Word Count- 2000

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Sigh Hawk has everything a woman could want. An elaborate home, a successful job and a body to die for. But a perfect package must always have a flaw and in Sigh's case, a grieving heart. Can Sigh mend his grieving heart by seeking love in the most unlikely person? Can Natalie, the woman who's caught the most eligible bachelor in NYC's eye, trust he won't hurt her? As Natalie's secret's unfold, so does the key to mending Sigh's lost heart.

"Hi." She jumped slightly, her heart pounding as she slowly slid the knife under her bed. "What are you doing?" He suddenly growled out as he jumped off of her window ledge. She better not be hurting herself especially when he told her not to. "Uh," She cleared her throat as she tried to see through the thick layer of dust clouding her vision. Euphoria still running through her veins. "I told you what would happen if I found you doing this, didn't I?" He walked closer to her crouched form and glared down at her head. This was inexcusable. Why would such a pretty girl keep doing this to herself? ••••• He knew he'd seen her before, even before he'd saw her beautiful face stricken with grief, even before he saw her slowly drawing her window shut, even before he saw the cuts on her arms.