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Title: Freed by Him

Series: Fighting Free Series

Author: GL Chapple

Genre: Contemporary Romance / Suspense

Release date: November 19th 2015

 

Buy links:

Amazon US: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0185QJKEW

Amazon UK: http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0185QJKEW

Amazon AUS: http://www.amazon.com.au/dp/B0185QJKEW

Amazon CAN: http://www.amazon.ca/dp/B0185QJKEW

 

Blurb:

He hurt me

He broke me

He almost destroyed me

Nobody was ever going to do that to me again. I learnt to fight back. I made myself tougher, harder, stronger. I didn't want or need anyone.

Until Nate Masters.

Until he made me feel, want and need

Then my carefully constructed world began falling apart around me. Secrets shattering my faith in those closest to me and with the nightmare from my past pushing its way back into my present, I don't know how much strength I have left to fight with....

Could I trust him? Give someone the power to hurt me again? He's determined to break me free from behind my walls of self-preservation.

I'm just not sure I'm ready or willing to be Freed by Him....

***This book is suitable for readers 17yrs and over due to adult content***

 

 EXCERPT

He looked over at me, annoyance on his features. "Last time you had sex with a woman?" he demanded.

I spluttered "Gramps! You want me to tell you the last time I was with a woman?" I asked incredulously. 

"I'm not interested in the last time you gave your wrist a work out!" He deadpanned, and I barked out a laugh at him,

"Jesus, Gramps! Can't you be like other old men?!" I shook my head at him but he still looked at me, waiting. 

"Bloody hell" I cursed, cringing knowing that he wouldn’t let the conversation go. 

"I dunno why you feel the need to know, 6 days ago. Satisfied?" 

He fixed me with a stare. "You trying to be funny, boy? I've not been satisfied for nearly two weeks. I'm a grown man who fought for his bloody country, and if I want..." 

I interrupted his rant. "Wait! How'd you get it two weeks ago?" I looked at him puzzled, and a slow grin spread over his face. 

"Betty stays here quite regularly, boy. We were just unlucky last night, in that the silly old witch next door fell over."