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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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211 Chs

Like Your Banter, But I have Stuff To Do.

My head hurts.

I try opening my eyes, but my eyesight is blurred so I close them a gain, trying to gather what happened to me. My body is in a weird position and without thinking about it, I try to sit upright, but the movement makes my head hurt so much more and I cringe, my eyes still closed.

I open them slowly, the light hurting my retinas. I am on a chair seated at a skewed angle that makes my hand cramp. I raise my head to see the slim man who brought me in talking in hush with a man a few feet away from me.

They haven't noticed me so I try to look around assessing the situation I find myself in. this is not looking so good. I am in what seems like a basement with the stuffy hot air coating my skin like a second skin, the low ceilings, and the big pipes attached on top, yes I am indeed in a basement.

I knew that coming here was not a bright idea because what are the chances I could end up here in this position?