Darkness Awaits

Darkness Awaits

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jan 30, 2014
Marie Michelle. Tall, brunette and the constant target for jealousy. Married to successful businessman Tayer McKay and living the dream life that everyone envies. But all is not what it seems from the outside in. Behind closed doors there are deep, dark secrets that keep Marie constantly wishing for an escape from this nightmare. When she finally meets him, she falls hard. While trying to keep it together on the outside, she harbours a secret of her own. Much darker than a typical affair.
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Cindy Powell uses detective work that she learned from her father as a young girl in her job as a real estate mogul Benson Easton's assistant. Benson needs to know every detail about an associate before doing business with them. It's Cindy who digs up that information. When she has a complex case, she requests help from her police detective boyfriend, Sam. While investigating several new possible clients for Easton Real Estate, she receives threatening messages. Someone has something to hide, and they'll do anything to keep their secrets buried. Cindy becomes targeted the deeper she delves into their life. *** I wake up disorientated, with my head pounding. I touch the sensitive spot on my temple. My hands are extended and handcuffed to a water pipe. I take a moment to glance around the room that is now my prison. Slowly, everything comes back to me. How will Sam find me now? I gasp when I hear the door above me squeak open. I close my eyes while I listen to the heavy footsteps descending the stairs. "Please hurry, Sam," I whisper to myself in despair.

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