Our little secret

Our little secret

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., janv. 22, 2022
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"This is our little secret, you promise?" As those words have left the mouth of Elylas boyfriend a few months ago, her whole life turned around. Nightmares, panic attacks, blackouts became more and more frequent. After graduation she decided to start a new life. Flying to the USA to be an Au Pair seemed to be the perfect opportunity to get away from the hollowing shadows of her life. Meeting new people, building friendships, maybe even participating in 7 minutes of heaven. But the nightmares never let go of her. Disclaimer: This book contains descriptions of sexual abuse, panic attacks and racism. If one of the triggering scence will occur in a chapter, I will write it at the top.
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Some people grow up with childhood friends. I grew up with Noah Lancaster. Two years without Noah by my side, and I thought I'd changed. I'd grown into my own person, no longer the girl who needed protecting. But stepping into the prestigious halls of St. James proved I was wrong. Surrounded by strangers who make it painfully clear I don't belong to their world, it's all too easy to fall back into old patterns. And Noah... like the constant he's always been, pulls me back into his orbit. Only he's not the same boy I remember. He's sharper now. More calculated. More intense. There's something in him I can't quite name, a quiet shift in the air around him, like the moment before a storm breaks. They say university is where you find yourself. I never thought I'd find myself in the middle of something I couldn't walk away from... or explain to the police.

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