Alba ya no cree en los hombres, su vida trascurre entre la monotonía del trabajo y la crianza de su hijo. Un día descarga una aplicación en donde conoce a Álvaro, un hombre divorciado que le mostrará otra cara del amor. *** Alba es una madre soltera que, a pesar de haber amado alguna vez, ya no cree en los hombres ni en el romance. Su vida transcurre entre un trabajo mal pagado y la crianza de su hijo, sin embargo, su existencia monótona da un giro cuando descarga El club de los cobardes, una aplicación en la que conoce a un grupo de personas que le devuelve las sonrisas. En el club está Álvaro, un ingeniero divorciado que, a diferencia de Alba, sí cree en las segundas oportunidades amorosas. Poco a poco, la amistad va acercándolos y generando sentimientos que Alba creyó que jamás volvería a sentir. A pesar de ello, los demonios del pasado son más fuertes y no es fácil para ella darse una segunda oportunidad para amar. ¿Podrá Alba romper las cadenas que le impiden liberarse de su pasado, y volver a ser feliz? Prohibida su copia o distribución ilegal. Obra registrada. TODOS LOS DERECHOS RESERVADOS ©. Jane Prince 2020.

[Book 3] Imagine this ~ You are sitting on your couch, having the nastiest cold ever, when the front door bursts open. You look towards the main entrance and see three men. Strangers. A normal person would scream or run... But not Divana Lane. {This is the third book of the HEll series but you can read it as a stand-alone.} All Rights Reserved

What haunts Sam Hughes? ("The Multitudes Within Me" is the sequel to "The Sound of Ice.")

"You only care about yourself." I snapped. His face softened. "That's not true." Such a lie. He had no shame in lying to my face, nor did he have shame in his behavior or actions towards me. He was selfish. He only cared about himself and no one around him. The games he played with my head. The things he said to my face. Everything he's done to me has broken me more than I already was, so why was I still here? Why was I here with him? Why was I thinking about him and thinking of his feelings instead of my own? "I care about one thing." "What's that?" I asked gently. "You."