There Are Two Ways We Can Do This (I Know Which Would Be More Fun)

There Are Two Ways We Can Do This (I Know Which Would Be More Fun)

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Venus F. Trahan is an aspiring crime journalist, desperate to make her way into the cutthroat (sometimes literally) world of crime journalism. After being given a make or break it case by her boss, an investigative piece on The Pantheon Mafia group, Venus is thrust into the world of crime, discovering things that may be more dangerous than they seem. Through her investigations, Venus gains the attention of the notorious leader of The Pantheon, Alec Dachin, a powerful man who's connections could be just what she needs to discover these long buried secrets. - - - Title from "An Ego Thing" By Lizzy McAlpine
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HIM

He was ruthless, cold-hearted, the definition of fear. He had secrets. She was strong-minded and independent but gifted with the warm heart HE lacked. ................................................................. Rosa Anderson was an inspired writer, living alone in a little apartment in the city of Brisbane, Australia. However, where she was in her current job was at the bottom of where she wanted to be in the future. She was a secretary of a big company, where she assisted editors and writers with their administrative needs. She was great at her job, sharp, agile and on point in her work, to impress the big bosses so she could one day sit in their seats and be the writer she'd dreamt of being. But there was one boss, one boss in particular, that she could not impress. The new boss came and bought the company, alongside many other side hustles he had. He was known to be shut off to the world and any man or woman who came onto his path. He was heartless and an absolute prick of a man that no one favoured, but he was good at business and business alone. ALONE HE WAS. He was nothing like the open books he read and published. He was a closed book with a past he could not escape. His name was Alexander Pearson.

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