Kamala Harris never expected her husband's misguided attempt to surprise her would lead to the arrival of an escort, a woman whose poise hides an ocean of secrets. What should have been an awkward, forgettable encounter instead plants a quiet spark that Kamala can't seem to shake.
Scarlet is magnetic yet untouchable, a woman who has spent years building walls out of silence, wit, and control. But in Kamala's presence, those walls begin to crack. As public life grows more demanding and private desires blur into dangerous territory, Kamala finds herself drawn into a relationship that is as intoxicating as it is risky.
What begins as a mistake spirals into a delicate dance of longing, laughter, and hidden pain, forcing both women to ask themselves how much they are willing to risk for something real in a world built on appearances.
Color makes the world.
We all need it.
She sees them all. To the most dull and to the brightest.
You dont miss what you never had.
Kai lived for color and view.
Her favorite view, unfound. Her favorite color, every each one is beautiful.
But her eyes just stole her breath.
Zoe or Zee as she preferred just wanted to live. To survive. Thats what each day was.
Black and blue everyday wasnt exactly helping.
Can she save herself or somebody else has to?
Cover picture isn't mine.