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There is a fine line between right and wrong... and Stellar Cross is tethering on the edge of falling on the sinful side.

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Stellar Cross, a self-confessed wallflower and always blending in the background. An unpolished gem waiting to blind people with her sparkle so bright and beautiful.

Beau Spencer, an heir and a ruthless businesseman, imprisoned in his responsibilities.

Holden Knight, a darkness who found his light.

At the end of her journey, would Stellar finally found what she's been searching for?

[Some parts of this book blurs the line between right and wrong. However, those that keep an open mind and stick with it might not be disappointed.]

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Stellar felt vindictive. She wanted to break Beau's heart the same way he broke hers.

Suddenly, a wild thought entered Stellar's mind. The only way to vex the heck out of Beau was to date a person nobody could have—just like him.

As if a light bulb switched on inside Stellar's head illuminating her path, she glanced up at Brother Holden and determination painted her face. 

Stellar was set on one thing: she would seduce her brother's friend and may the Almighty forgive her for stealing his disciple.


Edited by Swaning
*artwork not mine

1000-1600 words per chapter

Stellar Step to a 1001 Mile Journey

"Where's yours?" Holden asked as they traversed the long and empty hallway. Looking ahead, he saw employees trickled in to mark the end of a thirty-minute lunch break.

"Yeah. Uhh…" Stellar trailed off, her eyes trained on the floor as she gathered her bearings, flustered at the unexpected appearance of Holden in one of her comfort zones, which ironically was her workplace. "Do you want to see my office? It's the room down the hallway."

Holden responded with a small smile, but the twinkle in his eyes gave away how delighted he was that she asked him.

Biting her bottom lip, she pivoted on her heel and walked along. If her feet had wings, she might as well fly her way to her office as quickly as possible.

Just as she crossed the threshold to her office, Stellar's heart bloomed in her chest like an English rose in springtime when Holden hooked his pinky with hers. Swirling in her spot, she heard the door's lock disengaging.

Perfect Synchrony