My life ended the day I answered the door and found out James had died. Writing has become my only release and secluding myself from the people who constantly judge me for my way of grieving has made me famous. I'm not ready to love again, in fact it's not even a thought.
Someone needs to tell that to Liam. He's breaking through all of the walls I've worked so hard to create. How can one man be so intriguing? He just gets me, maybe a little too well.
Someone needs to tell that to Liam. He's breaking through all of the walls I've worked so hard to create. How can one man be so intriguing? He just gets me, maybe a little too well.
I honestly thought Don't close your eyes was going to be one of those mushy, depressing novels. Where the woman finds out her bloke isn't who she thought he was from the blurb. Don't ask me why because the book is nothing like it.
It's been a year since her husband or boyfriend died, I'm still unsure of which.
She is off to her first book signing, and on the plane she meets Liam. Holy hell, he's hot too ladies. His attitude though? Sucks ass. but you learn to love it. or ignore it, which ever's easier for you lol
Only, Liam isn't really who he says he is. Well kinda. I don't want to give to much away, but I didn't expect what happened to happen. I would have liked to have read a bit more for the ending. I think that was my only downfall and the fact we never got to meet any of the people from her previous life, the life before James died.
I do love Liam though, he's so sweet and caring, but so goddamn rude all at the same time. I wanted to slap him myself at times. I got whiplash from the signals he was shooting her way.
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