Surreal Love

Surreal Love

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Freya Blake never imagined her life would be turned upside down following her meeting with the dangerously magnetic Jaymes Kane or was it the flirtatious pervert Jeremy Kane? After being released from an asylum that held her captive since birth she innocently ventures into a new world. A world far beyond the white walls of her prison, a world of truth & lies, pain & pleasure. A world of feeling. She'd never guess that the person that set his sights on her would have Dissociative Identity Disorder (D.I.D) nor did she guess that he brings out bits of her Schizophrenia. He ignites the feelings that she tries to suppress. Was everything she knew a lie? Was it reality? Would he but the one to save her? Thus begins their Surreal Love.
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