The Chalet (Completed)
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Unable to focus on writing her new book, Danielle left the city. She only needed to go away for a few weeks and thought this was the perfect place. A calm, isolated, wooden house, where she could finally concentrate and write. Unfortunately, she didn't expect things to go the way they did. After spending some time there and meeting her new, handsome neighbor, things take an unexpected turn.
Writers, and artists in general, are often tortured beings, seeking perfection and emotions in their art. But sometimes, artists can be disturbed by others, and not only by their own dark thoughts.
Expect chaos, murder, drama, sex, love, intensity and more.
Mature content!!!
(For those who are wondering, "chalet" is a French word to describe a small wooden house, often in the mountain.)
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