Dramatic Questions

"When Ava's relationship with her enigmatic ex, Ethan, ends abruptly, she's left with more questions than answers. As she tries to move on with her life, she discovers that Ethan is hiding a mysterious secret that threatens to upend everything she thought she knew about him - and herself. As Ava digs deeper, she's drawn into a world of magic, ancient prophecies, and hidden powers that challenge her perceptions of reality. With each new revelation, Ava must confront her own feelings for Ethan and decide whether their love is worth fighting for. But as the stakes grow higher, Ava realizes that the truth about Ethan's past may be more than she can handle. Will she uncover the secrets of Ethan's mysterious world, or will the truth tear them apart forever?"

Running away is easy. For Dyanne Collins, it's by far the easiest thing to do—perhaps even instinctive, but running from her problems can only get her so far. After her father passed away, she left everything behind, and now, ten years later, she is back where it all began Working directly for Alexander Morgan, the man she had been in love with before she abruptly ended things and moved away. Dyanne's plan: 1) Work in Morgan's company for two more years, 2) Pay off her debt and run away again, 3) and for no reason, fall for her ex-lover, Alexander Morgan. If she could do it back then, she could again. How long, though, can she run? How long until she faces all that has been holding her back? How long can she keep the secrets and questions of her past from coming back to haunt her? “It's going to be nothing serious, I can do it,”, but sometimes serious can sneak up on you in ways you never expected.

On our eighth anniversary, Claire Young announced that she had already registered her marriage with her childhood friend. She took him home, ordering me around as if it was only natural. "Move to another room. Stan loves sunshine." "Stan doesn't like sweets, so don't bake any when you're at home. He'd be upset if he saw it." I kept quiet through it all and bought a ticket to leave. My friend wanted to help me out of the predicament, but she didn't think it was a big deal. "He's just being dramatic again. Let him be—he'd be caving in just a few days." Everyone laughed at that, and quietly made bets as to when I'd come crawling back to Claire's feet. None of them knew I was already inducted into the national weapons program, and that I was really leaving.