My name is Selena Carter, and this is my story. No, it's not the story about my Prince Charming and how he swept me off my feet. It's not the story about how Mr. Charming fixed all of my problems for me, and we lived happily ever after. And it's definitely not the story about how I played "damsel-in-distress" for the rest of my life. All I wanted was to live my life - pursue a career I loved, travel the world, and spend the rest of my life in peace and quiet. Preferably one with a lot of Neapolitan ice cream and nothing but Netflix to keep me company. Did I get that? Nope. Of course not. What do I get instead? A town filled with a bunch of nutcases, people who can't stop smelling me, and some crazy dude (albeit a hot one, but crazy nonetheless) constantly trying to kidnap me! Yes. You heard me right. KIDNAP. Apparently it was too much to ask for a normal life. This is my story. The story where Selena Carter punched the Big Bad Wolf in the nose, kneed him where the sun don't shine, then accidentally broke his hand. All within the first five minutes of meeting him.
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