✍ Scribed by Brent, Tara
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
I’m FURIOUS that she kept this from me!
A secret she had NO right to keep… Do I destroy her or make her mine?
Tiffany
He said he couldn't resist my red hair that I drove him crazy, but then he let me go.
Why should I trust him now?
Sure, he's an Italian stallion that any girl would want to hook, but this girl's not so sure.
Why?
Because I have a secret that I don't want him to know…
Calvin
Every redhead female turns my head. It's my greatest weakness.
Why?
Tiffany…that was her name,
The best girl I ever made out with was this Scottish-American redhead and, boy, was she hot!
Imagine my shock when I meet up with her again on a blind date!
Now, I'm not the kinda guy that needs to go on blind dates, but I'm glad I did.
This woman rocks my boat and now she's in my life again I can't resist her.
Yet, she always pushes me away.
Talk about a she-devil in disguise. Lies and dodging me. What's that all about?
I'm going to get to the bottom of this, even if it kills me!
Will Tiffany's secret blow up in her face and destroy her Happy Ever After with the only man she has ever loved?
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