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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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260 Chs

Untamed Anger

Even though most of the staff members in the marketing department of JK Bank had left the office for their respective homes, Sonia was still agitated by someone seeing her swollen face. She hurriedly pulled Diana into her office and hastily shut the door.

"Sonia Volt!" Diana's eyes widened in alarm at the haggard look of her best friend and boss. "Have you been crying your eyes out for the past..." Diana raised her hand and looked at her wristwatch. "...six hours?"

"Oh, please! Don't be overly dramatic about it." Sonia hissed and walked back to her seat. She angrily sat down on her swivel chair as if it was contributing to her problem and placed her head back on her desk.

Diana stared at the litters of crumpled tissue paper on both her friend's desk and on the floor. Some corporate account packs were opened and left unattended while some important documents were carelessly stacked on one side of the desk.