The perfect love. The perfect life. A bright future ahead of them, that is until fate and a case of mistaken identity steps in.
Juliana’s world is turned upside down when her husband, Paul is brutally murdered in the darkness of an alleyway in Venice; she is raped and left for dead while the sounds of the Masked Carnival and the killers laughter fills the air.
The only thing that keeps Juliana going is the memories of a perfect love, and her deep desire for vengeance.
With the help of her father, the killers are tracked down, one by one and on the anniversary of Paul’s death, with the sounds of the Carnival in the background, the killers come face to face with the Mask of Deceit, and pay the ultimate price at the hands of a woman who is dead inside.
With the words of her dead husband ringing in her ears.
“Use the knife my love, put the animal out of its misery. Cut its throat.” 
Juliana moves between two different worlds. One that was filled with love, joy and hope for the future. The other filled with pain and death as she uses the blade on her path of revenge and thirst for vengeance.
“There Paul my love, I showed the animal mercy... I cut its throat.” 
From the backdrop of the Carnival in Venice to the African bush, the world that Paul loved she moves like an avenging angel dispensing her brand of justice and spilling the blood of the men that ruined her life. Her appetite for torture knows no bounds as each one is taken to the very edge before being sent to hell. 
As each one dies at her hand she moves closer to closure but has she stepped over the edge from sanity to insanity... will the killing continue once the last is shown mercy and she uses the blade to show the animal mercy or will she heed Pauls call and join him once again.

Mask of Deceit

<p>Red lights shimmer in the darkness, the colors change to orange, then yellow. The pain flows through his body, he feels light-headed, he feels as if he is floating in a sea of pain, the smell of burnt flesh assaults his senses, and slowly he returns to consciousness, his wild eyes searching the shadows of the workshop, seeking out the apparition in the mask, the bile rises in his stomach and rushes up his throat, and before he can control it, he vomits his fear out, and gags at the bitter taste that fills his mouth.</p>

<p>Her voice floats to him from the darkness that surrounds him, and fear clutches at his heart, his lungs draw in air, and he screams in pure panic, for out of the shadows the avenging angel steps, and in her hand is the dagger, its stainless steel blade glinting in the light, and he knows that his time has come.</p>

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