Sequel To Secrets In Silence, Book Three. It's hard to hide secrets when your life is about to be put on trial and Addie had nowhere else to hide. Addie's moment of strength caused her to make the courageous decision to finally fight back and press charges against the five people who have made her life a living nightmare. She's trying to live a normal life before the trial; making friends, going to college and figuring her life out while she goes over the detail until the trial starts and everything comes out. When the trial starts she feels more alone than she ever has in her life as she's forced to sit there exposed as she tells the jury and judge the unthinkable things they did to her. Will Addie be strong enough to make it through? Liam hates seeing her face every day since she got back, he feels hurt and betrayed by the girl he can't stop loving. He realizes too late that he's becoming a man he doesn't want to be. His stubbornness is causing him to mess up his relationships with the people who matter most in his life and it doesn't take long before he finds himself alone and forced to take a long look at himself. As the trial comes closer Addie shuts down more and more but he doesn't know why because he doesn't know anything about what's going on with her. He knows nothing about the trial, the charges, what happened or how she's really doing. Will Liam realize his mistake before it's too late and will Addie even forgive him? Addie is no longer silent and ready to talk, but will everyone be willing to hear the truth in her words? ChickLit -16 Romance -70

[Sherlock x Female OC] The thing is, there is an empty, gaping hole at the base of John's throat where his overwhelming guilt and periodic bouts of torturous grief used to be. It would be so easy to... to be angry and punch a hole through the wall, through the foam of his pillow -- drive his fist through Sherlock's heart. But he remembers; in the most tragic and inopportune of fashion, remembers how angry he had been when Sherlock had jumped, how furious he had been at his funeral, and how it hadn't stopped him from breaking down at his grave nonetheless. The thing about his anger is this: it does nothing but leave him behind in the end, a bundle of nerves and frailty in his bones and an unsteady sway to his gait. It does nothing at all, but reduce marginally the constant, suffocating oppressiveness of his days bleeding into one another with a burst of adrenaline. The thing about his anger is this: it doesn't give him back Sherlock. So he gets a new flatmate- a woman named Holland. They were great friends at school and in fear he would be lonely again after Sherlock died he started to meet up with her, and soon, she moved in with him. They're just friends, though. No one could have a bond with John like Sherlock did. Sherlock was his best friend. But then Sherlock returns, and John is more furious than ever at him. Also, Sherlock and Holland seem to bond quite well, which is something Sherlock finds too complicated to explain itself.