Frozen Souls

Frozen Souls

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Zoya Grey grew up with two loving parents and a ride-or-die best friend for a sister. So when her mind wanders and thoughts dampen her mood. It's a consistent reminder of her faulty body. One thing the world doesn't need to see, so she pretends. Pretends to be perfect. Pretends to be sweet. With every charade, she begins to turn into an illusion she can't figure out. With every charade but the ones she tries with him. Wren Jackson's life won't seem to give him a break. Responsibility after responsibility, the burden begins to crumble him. Mind, thoughts, mood, they're muddled, and all he has left to give his siblings is his heart. His gratitude. His presence. Every relationship he has is either built by blood or trauma. Every relationship but the one he has with her. A slow burn love story. Try it out, I'll keep the writing interesting:))
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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