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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!

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Eve paused for a while, unsure of the reason behind Stella's request. She remembered Adrian's strict warning and was worried that addressing Stella by her name could invoke his wrath.

Stella observed the hesitation in Eve's expression and tried to reassure her.

"When we return the mansion, you can address me formally. But anytime we go out together, I want you to treat me the way you would relate to your buddy."

"Er...sure ma'am..."

Stella arched her brow and Eve corrected her statement.

"I was trying to say, Miss Stella." Eve grin.

"Lose the 'Miss' too. Just call me Stella."

"Okay, Stella." Eve gulped.

"Much better!" Stella's lips curved into a smile. "Now, let's go in, bestie and don't worry about opening my door. I can handle it."

"Okay, bestie," Eve chuckled and stepped out of the car. She led the way while Stella followed behind.