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Final Version

I sent out the email for the final version. I'm posting the link here too because it seems like some people just aren't getting the email, but can download the ebook once they get the link. Here's ...

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C23, PT. 5

Roth shifted his eyes from Amos Faulkner to her. His brows drew together in a forbidding frown. Another tear slipped down her cheek as grief surged up hot and fast. She spun away, swiping at her ey...

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Patreon moving forward/Ream

Hey guys!

I was going to post this in a couple of days, but some of you have already joined Ream because of the author's note at the end of the book, so I wanted to explain:

There are a...

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Check your email!

An email with a link to download Bitter Confessions should be hitting your inboxes any minute now! Click on the link to go to the landing page and input your email address to download the ebook. View Post

C23, PT. 4

As Colette walked out, she heard the chatter of voices and the strains of the live orchestra before the door closed again. She looked at her reflection in the gilded mirror. She was pale as death a...

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Sending BC

Hey guys, It's 4:30am on Sunday morning where I am and I'm about to head to bed. LOL. I'll be finishing up my final rewrites today and preparing the manuscript to be sent out on Monday! You'll rece...

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C23, PT. 3

“It was a long time ago.”

Colette looked cool and collected. How did her sister keep it all in? How did she have the strength to do business with Warren and sit across from him at dinner ...

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BC Updates/Announcements

Hey guys!

I'm on the last 6 chapters of Bitter Confessions! I'm anticipating that I'll be sending the ebook on Sunday or Monday! Fingers crossed I don't feel the need to tweak too much in the...

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C23, PT. 2

He stared at her with the watery, bloodshot eyes of a starving St. Bernard.

“How much is Roth paying you to play your part?” His sweaty finger trailed over the back of her cold hand. “T...

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C23, PT. 1

An old man limped into the room, sweat dripping from his temples. Although Warren wore a tailored suit, it was wrinkled and hung oddly on his pudgy frame. The years hadn’t been kind to her father...

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BC Update

Hey guys!

I'm still doing a final pass/edit and changing way more than I anticipated. Ahh! I got bogged down in the beginning (of course) and changed quite a bit of dialogue to make it smooth...

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C22, PT. 6

There was no one to blame for her current circumstances other than herself. What the fuck was wrong with her?

Her emotions raged, but she couldn’t allow them free rein. Not here, which was...

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C22, PT. 5

She glimpsed high ceilings, a roaring fire, and towering bookshelves before Roth backed her against a wall and leaned in.

“I thought I told you I wanted to get through the night without a f...

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Cover Reveal & (Previous Iterations)

I hope you guys like it! It's a combination of the first two covers--the white and black with the small burning details! Sorry for the label/watermark saying, "Not for Distribution." Since the cove...

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C22, PT. 4

No one was going to stop her from getting to her sister’s side.

“Cecil!” she exclaimed loudly, making him stiffen and wheel around to see who dared address him by his first name.

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Cover Teasers!

OMG. The cover is finalized. Finally. I was sweating bullets over this and asked for IDK how many changes and although the designer did exactly what I said, it was all wrong! I couldn't figure out ...

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C22, PT. 3

As she drained one glass of champagne and reached for another, Roth palmed her back. She wasn’t sure whether he was chastising her, wanted her input in the conversation, or requesting they move o...

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C22, PT. 2

Lyle didn’t wait for a response, but cupped her elbow as they walked away from a suddenly mute Tucker. She didn’t make eye contact with anyone, but held her head high as they moved through the ...

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C22, PT. 1

Tucker glared at her. “You’re making jokes?”

She waved her flute of champagne. “Just trying to make polite conversation.”

His lip curled. “You think you’ll get polite conv...

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Cover & Manuscript Update

Hey guys!

I thought I would have the cover and manuscript in hand by now, but actually have neither! My editor needed a few more days and the idea I had for the cover just didn't work out. My...

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C21, PT. 4

“Dad was right about you,” Charlotte chortled. “You’re definitely an original. I hope you’re right about Dahlia. I could use some good news.” Charlotte straightened. “The reason I bro...

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C21, PT. 3

“Come, our seats are over here,” Charlotte said and led her to the head of the table where Nathaniel sat with Roth on his right and Mikhail on his left.

Beside Roth were two empty seats. ...

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Pop up shop!

Hey guys!

Since I handed off the manuscript to the editor, I've been working on designing bookish (and author) merch! I've always wanted to make notebooks, mugs, hoodies... and now I can! I h...

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Bitter Confessions Release!

Hey guys!

As you all know, Bitter Confessions is scheduled to release on Sept 30! All active subscribers will receive the ebook a week or so in advance. I'm still waiting to get the edited ma...

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C21, PT. 2

“Nathaniel Trentham,” he said, stepping forward and offering his hand.

She took it and blinked at the firm handshake, which was a far cry from his father’s gallant hand kissing. Clearly...

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C21, PT. 1

Sullivan nodded to Matthew and Julius, who inclined their heads respectfully. Roth didn’t give her a chance to say goodbye. He grabbed her hand and strode after Sullivan, who tapped certain guest...

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C20, PT. 4

Out of the corner of her eye, a man detached from the crowd and started in their direction. She ignored him until he was almost upon her. She mentally braced and turned with a vacant smile that van...

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C20, PT. 3

Thirty seconds later, they parted ways.

“What is it?” she murmured.

“Mikhail Belikov.”

“The self-made, private equity investor worth ten billion?” she surmised, noddin...

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C20, PT. 2

Colette introduced her to the wife of a South Korean businessman and the daughter of the Ellis hotel chain. When the women moved on, Colette had less than thirty seconds to point out a few heads of...

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C20, PT. 1

Sullivan’s eyes lit when he caught sight of them. “My new favorite couple!” he announced and clapped Roth on the shoulder with a fondness that had Colette’s eyes flaring and Lyle’s narrow...

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