Laryssa Mitchell is one of the lucky ones. The death of her abusive husband finally allows her to live again on her own terms, making her own choices. Her first official decision, take back what was lost - her independence and her old job. But she soon finds herself in a living nightmare when she meets her new boss. If her husband is rotting in hell, then who is the man standing in front of her with a dead man's face?
Cover Artist: Jessica Greeley
Publisher: Black Velvet Seductions
Available on Amazon, Kobo, Barnes and Noble, and Smashwords.
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Freedom. The word played in her head like sweet music on the radio. She stared at his coffin as the pallbearers lowered it into the waiting grave. It landed on the ground with a dull thud. She cringed, unable to take her eyes off the wooden casket. Expecting, at any moment, for her husband to shove back the lid and pull her into the grave with him.
Relax, Laryssa, he's dead.
She searched her heart for any feelings whatsoever for the man she'd been married to for seven years,...
uh, what?" She bolted straight up in bed, nearly smacking her head on the overhead lamp. The phone rang again, startling her. "Get a grip, Laryssa. You brought the phone in last night." She reached out and grabbed the phone off the night stand.
"Laryssa, where are you?" a voice shrilled in her ear.
"What? Oh, Melissa?" She shook her head to clear away the cobwebs, as she let her legs dangle over the side of the bed.
"Of course it's me. Have you looked at the time?" Meli...