![]() I don’t know exactly what’s ailing her but depression is a bitch who has no remorse. ⚠️ mental illness (highs, lows, self harm)Īviva Robinson is a damaged soul. Aside from this being a RH, there are external partners used in destructive ways These are true and authentic characters with human emotions that are too big to handle at times. May contain possibly triggering themes around mental health. Inside the Maelstrom is an enemies to lovers contemporary reverse harem romance. I’d learn the truth of that the hard way. There was a reason for the adage that if something sounds too good to be true, it probably is. So I had to make a deal with the Devil, and by Devil I mean Hendrick Kenley and his cohort of disenchanted fools.īut they offered me a deal I couldn’t refuse they’d pay for everything for the trip, travelling on a private plane at that, but I had to let them come along. My mystery beau was calling me to Europe, France to be exact. Problem was, unlike the rest of the people in the Sunny Outlook, my parents had taken out a second mortgage to pay for my stay. Words from a past inmate of this institution that spoke to my soul and begged me to come find him. But in the margins of that tatty paperback was my future. I’d read through the rest of the Sunny Outlook Center’s meagre library. Jules Verne’s Twenty-Thousand Leagues Under the Sea. Days before my release, I pick up a book. Didn’t matter, I avoided him and his beautiful cruel smirk, and read until my sentence was over.įate, that glorious bitch, had other plans though. Although I wasn’t sure why he was in rehab, because he was special (read rich) enough to not have to do group therapy with the rest of us. If there was a waste of oxygen, it was Hendrick Kenley. I was going to leave behind him.īored, listless, and filthy dirty rich. I was going to leave behind the sports star who was addicted to uppers, the coke-head lawyers, the cutters and the space cadets. When a dangerous driving charge gets me put in a fancy rehab for rich kids and socialites with eating disorders, I intended to do my time and then leave. No, I wasn’t even halfway through the spiralling vortex that would consume my life. Okay, maybe it wasn’t just the tree I was trying to kill. ![]() It started when I tried to kill a magnolia tree.
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