La fille en bleu

La fille en bleu

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« Le jeune femme aux cheveux bleus courait dans un couloir sombre, entourée d'une espèce d'aura scintillante. Elle se retournait très fréquemment tout en continuant de courir, la panique se lisait dans ses yeux. Elle courait de plus en plus vite, dans ce couloir qui paraissait sans fin, le souffle court et haché. La fille s'arrêta soudain et se tourna lentement vers ce qu'elle semblait fuir. L'aura scintillante sembla se rendre de plus en plus opaque tandis qu'elle tendait les mains devant elle. Des flammes d'un blanc scintillant échappaient de ses mains, d'une force telle que le vent semblait souffler dans ce couloir. La chose approchait, de plus en plus rapidement. Quand une ombre noire se jeta sur la jeune femme, Gabriel se réveilla. C'était sa toute première vision, il avait huit ans. Ce matin là, il se réveilla avec un seul nom à la bouche : Lara. »
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#11 IN ACTION (PARIS) Buried deep below the everyday life of our society lives a world of nightmares-of violence and murder no one dares speak about. It is called the Sinner's Society. In the murky waters of Chicago's underworld I'm arranged to marry Alexander Grayson. A Made Man, a boss, a cheat-even measured against mafia standards. His reputation stretches far and wide and is darker than his black suits and ties. He is the man who rules Sinner's Society. He is my half brother. Oh yes, he is. A man I've grown up loving and admiring. A man with unexplained wealth, tattoos on his hands, and secrets in his pale blue eyes. I'm raised to be a romantic at heart, living in the most unromantic of worlds. I'm taught to be docile, to smile on cue and to have a charming response for everything. I'm the favored son, they say, the perfect mafia prince. . . or am I? Now, all I can see in the mirror's reflection is blood staining my hands like crimson paint. I was supposed to be perfect wife, the perfect lover but I don't know when did I became the perfect killer. He had to go and kill the one person I loved the most. I don't know what did he expect from me? To still love him unconditionally? My husband is as brilliant as he is beautiful, and twice as deadly. His chaotic world is now the prison I'm forced to call home. A place where nightmares and reality are indistinguishable. (ALEX) My little half-brother or Wife is going to pour gasoline on our Paradise and burn it to the ground. The glib, heartbreakingly beautiful monster will torment me into lighting the first match. He knows all of my secrets, but he's forgetting that I know his too. If we burn, we burn together. Can Paris trust a heartless, manipulative sociopath? Can a man who doesn't feel fall in love?

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