People often say that men are simple creatures, while women are complex beings with layers to unravel. That statement, in my opinion, could only come from an idiot-or someone who prefers to live in denial.
A silent man isn't simple. If only a woman could hear the chaos in his head, she'd shriek in horror.
I had a great childhood, free of trauma, yet my complexities defy imagination. My thoughts, my actions, my desires-are they truly my own?
I'll do whatever it takes to get what I want. And once I have it, I'll crave more. The hunger is insatiable, relentless, and it keeps me on the hunt.
To the world, I'm a six-foot green flag. Polished, perfect, and enviable.
But deep down, I know the truth: I'm a walking, talking, breathing red flag.
"I realised the problem was never in the place I stayed. The problem was in me. Wherever I go, I hear the three knocks."
Camille Martin hears it day and night. Therapy and medicines no longer work on her. She has hit rock bottom, losing everything against this unseen misfortune.
Jake Martell has a gift or a curse that his psychotherapist sister refuses to believe. He can see stranded souls. Stumbling on Camille's file, he realises an evil presence she hears but cannot see, is haunting her.
Will he save her on time or will the demons of his past get to him first?
Word Count: 80 000 - 80 500