Brianna: My life has always been a little ironic. Im afraid of the dark, and Im blind. My parents were my world, but they died in 9/11. I wouldnt mind a relationship but men perceive me as a burden. So it shouldnt have been a shocker that the guy I fall in like with ends up being a top of the line p
The Affair (The Relationship Quo Series Book 5)
โ Scribed by Nicole Strycharz
- Book ID
- 100249797
- Year
- 2019;2018
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 204 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 1080520430
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
โฆ Synopsis
From the Author of The Divorce and The Friend Zone
~ Includes a Q&A with the author ~
Lydia: That is not lipstick, its a ketchup stain or a smudge of jelly from a jelly doughnut.
Why do I know this?
One, I do not wear lipstick and two, my husband loves jelly doughnuts.
Boom. Mystery solved.
My gut started to whisper. It was that little voice. Not paranoia. Paranoia is loud and frantic, and it screams suspicion. This was different. This was so softly spoken in the back of my mind that I almost didnt hear it. It was intuition.
Lorenzo: Sometimes I wonder if she would even enjoy these affairs if she didnt have a husband. I wonder if she lays under whomever the man is and just imagines me sitting here knowing and hurting. Maybe it pushes her over the edge. My pain, her pleasure.
Now, Im looking at this woman, who says she understands. She wants to be friends. Like some broken hearts club.
But theres a fine line between what constitutes a friendship or an affair.
Between what separates us, from them.
That line is called a lie.
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ISBN : 9781080520435
Formats : EPUB,MOBI
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Source : KU (kindle unlimited)
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