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Our In-Between

Hannah is an aspiring young journalist in the entertainment industry. When her boss calls to tell her that she will be interviewing the heir to Kincaid, a multi billionaire company she can’t believe it. Trevor Wright Kincaid is the most handsome bachelor and the richest man in Manhattan according to the last issue of Forbes. What Hannah didn’t expect is starting to fall for him. Her beliefs about rich men are all being proved wrong by this man when he is charming and doing everything right by the book. So why is she still doubting his love even when he declares it in the whole world? What could be missing that Hannah is still seeking? When Hannah quarrel with Trevor she finds herself enthralled by a man who seem to stop the world when he looks at her. She just needed one night for herself. But, Nothing prepares her when she finds out that her one night stand, the night she cannot seem to forget is the brother to Trevor; Chase Kincaid; the older brother and by all definitions the sexiest man alive. Our In Between is a dark romance trilogy. It follows the story of Hannah and the two brothers. “Do you believe in soul mates?” “No” “I do. And I believe you are my karma.” cover photo not mine, will take down under owner's request  

KAREN_GASHERI · Urban
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Am I That Of A Good Actress?

The minute I get in the house I go directly to Madame.

I open the door and find her on the floor and she is puking her guts out. The nurses are helping her but it's all really a mess and it's everywhere. I look at the chaos happening, no one has even noticed that they are not alone anymore. Madame is cursing them out and demanding they all go away she can help herself up but they don because she needs them she can barely get up from the floor.

"That's enough," I say and they all look at me, startled that I am here in the room. I tell the nurses to leave and only one to be left to clean out the mess.

I walk over to Madame, putting my hand around her and lifting her on the bed. She sits on the bed, her failing body sinking in the bed. She looks down, and I know she is about to tell me to leave because I am seeing her like this but I am not doing any of that. I am helping her because I too hate seeing her like this.