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Hazel Collins seemingly has her life together. Great job, new apartment, great life, though she may disagree. The bane of her existence, the worst thing ever, her own personal hell is located about seven feet from where she works. The Worst, Little Devil, and That Bitch are a severely condensed list of her names of this "personal hell". Most just call him Jake. Seems she fancies the nickname route.
Hazel loves her job and would do anything to help it grow. Even traveling to beautiful, yet painfully boring, South Dakota. With nothing to do, and nowhere to go until the meeting that would change her fate, is it worth remaining in close quarters with the man of her nightmares?
She thinks so.
(New chapter every Tuesday)