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ABIGAIL'S DILEMMA: BEWARE OF A FIBBING SAINTESS

Warning; Mature Content (r18) If you are given the option to choose between being comforted by a lie or being hurt by the truth, which would you pick? Remember, one lie has the power to taint a thousand truths. ---------------- Abigail Woods, Abby for short, is a beautiful and strong-willed girl born out of wedlock to a poor and struggling mother. From a young age, she craved the genuine love of a father. However, life plays a cruel game on her when she ends up with a pedophile stepfather and a heartless stepsister. After years of enduring abuse, Abby flees her past life on her twenty-first birthday and starts a new life in a faraway countryside as Stella Peterson. For one whole year, Abby, now Stella, adopted the fake identity of a local farm girl and worked for the Dawsons as a vine dresser. Everything was perfect for Stella until she crosses paths with two wealthy and handsome gentlemen, who are both rivals in the same line of business. Both young men are tenacious and want Stella as a wife. But Stella's falsehoods and past are out to hunt her. How far is Stella willing to go, to keep her real identity a secret? Would she succeed in her mission or would karma come calling? ********* #Betrayal #Love triangle #Revenge #Weak to strong #Dark #Survival ********** Welcome! Thanks for choosing this book. This is my third book and I am thrilled to share it with you all. It is dedicated to all my fateful old and new readers who love a good face slapping novel. Note: This is a slow burn romance novel. Please add this book to your collection list, drop a review, and vote. The book cover does not belong to me. Kudos to the talented designer. Do not forget to check out my first book; A Stolen Kiss From THE CEO!

Tres_Aguila · Urban
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Red Sparrow 2

When Stella arrived at her destination, she was led into a heavily guarded underground house. 

"Welcome 749." Stella heard a female voice greet her warmly.

"Thanks," Stella said in the direction of the voice. 

The blindfold was taken off Stella, giving her a few seconds to adjust her vision to the room.

"Please, sit." A smartly dressed lady pointed to the seat behind Stella.

"Thank you," Stella smiled while checking out her surrounding. She was in some kind of office that could pass for a living room due to the household furnishing.

"Mr Sparrow will be with you in a minute." The lady smiled politely and left.

Stella took in a deep breath to calm her thumping heart. She fixed her gaze on a beautiful painting on the wall, hoping to distract herself from her internal panic.

At the same time, a tall man stood behind a two way glass wall watching Stella and reading her every expression.

This man was called the Red Sparrow.