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Synopsis Tricking Astrid



Astrid loved her boyfriend Remy but there was something about her new boss Calder that made her want to revert to her old ways where she didn't care who she was under as long as the burning passion of love was promised. Choosing one man over the other had her doing things she'd never dreamed of, but maybe she didn't have to choose if she gets past her own insecurities.

Remy knew Astrid was the one, but every day he withheld his true self, she slipped further away. Then entered Calder and all his demons came home to roost as he struggled to let Astrid make her own choices in love and keep her from discovering just how dark his taste could be.

Calder came from a family that demanded he always is perfectly golden and meeting Astrid put all his hard work in danger as he fell for her sweet smiles and genuine interest in him, not just his family. Remy was a guy he didn't see as a threat because he knew Astrid would make her own decision in love and life.

Then something happened that drew all three of them together in a way no one expected but one twisted individual in the shadows taunting their happiness with promised spilled blood.

*WARNING INTENDED FOR 18 AND OLDER READERS. MAY CONTAIN SUBJECT MATTER THAT COULD LEAVE YOU DISTURBED AND OFFENDED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. Possible triggers.*

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