Jenival_Enyia

A damaged playboy, a beautiful lady on a deadly mission and a desperate waitress. Find out what happens when the three are entangled in a never-ending drama.                       
      
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Years after successfully surviving a childhood he was forced to endure, Charles couldn't be more damaged than he already was. All he wanted was his walls to remain as unbreakable and impenetrable as he made them.

But then he met Annabelle. She was smart, beautiful, rich and a professional with a deadly secret and a unique background. Worst of all, she was perfectly tailored to play games. 

Or so she thought.

What happens when a desperate waitress is added to the mix?

Can they survive the dangers of the game they play? What will happen when hidden secrets surface? Can love prevail? Will they get scorched? Or, is this just a recipe for disaster?

Recipe For Disaster

If I had been asked to describe myself in one word, strong or brave would have been one of them. I had done things and have lived through this rough world with nothing to guide me but myself. So yes, strong was the word I'd use.

But as I sat immobile on the couch with a gun pressed against my temple, I was beginning to doubt my strength. I had been in lots of situations, but nothing as peculiar as this.

Eric slipped his palm, which was situated between us, into mine and squeezed tightly, trying to reassure me or something. At that moment I didn't even know if I should be grateful or angry. A few moments ago we were at each other's throats and now he was squeezing his palms onto mine to show support. It was evident that we had some hot blood between us. Although we wouldn't in our wildest dreams, ever envision being in this position in million years. It remained to be said.

Chapter 36