Solitaire 2: A Diamond in the Rough (Book 2/UNDERGOING EDITING/NOT COMPLETED)
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Last published Mon, Apr 3, 2017
With music alive in her soul, she has become the acrobat that the Kingdom of Diamonds adore. Weightless and carefree as a feather, she performs for the masses. The bangles on her body speaks noise of the joys of her simple, nomadic life with the Bizarre Romantic Troop. Until the day strange marks appear on her back. Until the day she was sold to the Kingdom of Clubs.
He loathes the world that raised him into the young man he has become. Within a short time, he is faced with many responsibilities that include meeting his worst enemy on a daily basis. Heavy with many burdens, the boy has turned to solitude as a means of escape. Until the night he saw the Bizarre Romantic Troop perform the yearly event. Until the night he saw that girl dance. With these Cards so close and yet so far away from each other, will they find out the reason for their existence?
"Let us play a little longer," the Joker said quietly with a sadistic grin. "Let us see how long you can continue with the madness of this Game."
*PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE I beg of you... If you have not read the first book of Solitaire, none of what will happen in this book will make sense. I highly suggest that you read the first part b/f reading this. Thanks!*
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