Release Blitz Dirty Wife Games (Indecent #2) by Clarissa Wild
Release Blitz
Dirty Wife Games (Indecent #2) by Clarissa Wild
Buy Links:
Google Play: http://bit.ly/dirtywifegamesgp
Sinopse/ Synopsis
Uma mulher desprezada na fuga e um perseguidor que ela segue cada movimento... Jogo feito no céu? Após ser forçado a casar com um tirano, Hyun Song foge a casa em uma tentativa desesperada para salvar o que resta de sua dignidade... e a vida dela.
Agora por sua própria conta , ela seu melhor para seguir em frente com sua vida simples. Mas ela rapidamente percebe que ela não pode escapar de seu passado... e que ela não está sozinha...
Ele vê-la pela janela dela.
Envia suas anotações indecentes.
Persegue-a em todos os lugares que ela vai.
Ele quer que ela mal, e quando ela finalmente deixa-lo..
É tempo para a esposa jogar um jogo sujo.
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A scorned wife on the run, and a stalker who follows her every move… Match made in heaven?
After being forced to marry a tyrant, Hyun Song flees his home in a desperate attempt to save what’s left of her dignity … and her life.
Now on her own, she tries her best to move on with her simple life. But she quickly realizes she can’t escape her past … and that she’s not alone …
He watches her through her window.
Sends her indecent notes.
Stalks her everywhere she goes.
He wants her badly, and when she finally lets him in …
It’s time for the wife to play a dirty game.
Excerpts:
From the moment I first saw my stalker, I was captivated.
The man with the black leather jacket and dark, spiky hair sits on a bench across the street from my house, staring down at a notebook.
Every night, he sits there at exactly ten p.m., looking off into the distance or writing his notes under the street light … or looking straight at me.
Like he is now.
Our eyes meet, and a sudden electrical current rushes through my veins.
I’m unable to look away from his piercing blue eyes, and I wonder … How long ago did he first see me?
I’ve only noticed him outside recently … watching over my house as if he’s guarding it. Guarding me.
I don’t know if I should be scared. If I should run or call the cops.
He’s never come close.
So is there any reason to act?
As long as he maintains his distance … an invisible line he doesn’t cross … I still feel safe. I can survive, knowing he is there, wherever I go.
I never know when or where I’m going to see him again.
I just know I will.
A hampered breath leaves my throat as he stares me down from across the street. His gaze feels like it penetrates through the closed windows. And for a brief second, I think I spot a hint of a smile.
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