He’d put me through so much—broke me until I barely recognized my reflection in the mirror. Six years he lied about being married. Six years of my life stolen—wasted from my own stupidity. But I healed—or at least I thought I had.
I got one year… Three hundred and sixty something odd days before he showed up at my door… shot in the shoulder… begging me for help… showing me that everything I thought I knew was the farthest from reality I’d ever get.
But then I was given a choice…
Trust him and survive, or fend for myself.
Has loving him proved to have been the biggest mistake of my life?
**If cheating or the mention of it bothers you, you may not want to read this book.
She’s a lover of all things creative. When she isn’t drumming up new story ideas, she’s busy crafting or playing around in photoshop. She’s also the creator and organizing of All About The Indies– a multi-author, multi-genre book signing.