Breeze
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She was born different, she was raised different, she had more conversations in her head than in real life. She was the kind of girl that people noticed - not for the right reasons. The kind of girl that needed to be locked up in a mental institution, too bad they could not handle her. She had no reason to hate, but sometimes she could not help it. All she needed was someone to listen to her... someone to acknowledge her. She was adopted by a woman who was nameless, she preferred it that way. She belonged to a family. A family that lived for danger, the rule of the house was take or be taken. She knew she had to be fast, but harsh...some called her Bree, but she loved Breeze more. Beautiful, is it not? Imagination is a strong thing, but what happens when your imagination starts to control you? What if it turns your whole world into oblivion?
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I shrunk back into my seat as his head snapped towards me. He looked like his head was going to fall off. His eyes were blazing with rage. His face was set into an icy glare. His fists that rested on the table were clenched so hard his knuckles were white. As he stood from his chair so did I. I felt like the prey to the biggest predator in the jungle. I took two steps back for every stride he took towards me. I gulped again before shaking me head. "She's just joking Ace." my voice quivered as I took another two steps back. "How do I know that?" he sneered down at me, his body towering over me. As I went to take another step backwards, my back made contact with the wall behind me. Well great. Now I'm cornered. This is just typical. ............................................................. One girl moves to the big apple after her family disintegrates around her. All she has left is her one brother. Well, that's what she thought. She attends college like a normal girl and even gains a job on the side with someone who just so happens to be her neighbor. One man has lived in a house most of his adult life. He owns multiple clubs and watched as his family disintegrated around him. All he has left is his sister. A small fragile girl moves next door and he finds himself infatuated. He lands her a job... As his assistant. He is dangerous. She is sly. He is rude. She is sweet. He can not lie and not get away with it. She can make any lie seem like the sweetest truth. She is a bad girl that hasn't been caught. He is a great catcher. Read to find out their twisted story.

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