Here’s another excerpt from my soon to be published novel, “The Eyes of Alexander”:
“I’m not like him, Aubriana.”
What? “What do you mean?”
“That’s what you were thinking, right? That you need to be wary of me, too?”
What could I say? I had no words. He had stolen mine.
Bending down, he whispered hotly in my ear, “You deserve better than that jerk. You deserve to be cherished; I would cherish you.”
This is what you read when you first open my novel as teaser.