Jess wanted one thing. Freedom. And when she fled her home she didn’t
expect to find love. But somehow, some things have a way of catching up
with you, and not all of those things are what you would like. Read
this story with handkerchiefs and chocolate nearby as one woman
struggles to survive in the harsh world outside of her door. A tale of
dark, bitter love that unravels as another soul-colliding love paints
people inexplicably together in a portrait of wonder.
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