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TRINITY SERIES #2 - MIND
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TRINITY SERIES #2 - MIND

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Product ID: 9788822715647
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ORIGINAL TITLE: Trinity Series #2 - Mind
AUTHOR: Audrey Carlan
TRANSLATOR: Mariacristina Cesa
PUBLISHER: Newton Compton Editore
YEAR OF PUBLICATION: 2018
GENRE: Erotic romance novel
RECOMMENDED AGE: Adults
NUMBER OF PAGES: 318
FORMAT: Hardback 14.5cm x 21.5cm
LANGUAGE: Italian

ITALIAN DESCRIPTION:
Sono un magnete per tutti gli uomini disturbati e ossessionati dal controllo. Chase, il mio ricco e potente colletto bianco, pensa di potermi proteggere… Ma non può. Nessuno può farlo. È stato chiaro sin dall’inizio quanto il mio stalker fosse pericoloso. Che le sue non fossero solo vuote minacce. Mi ha dimostrato più di una volta che avrebbe fatto tutto il possibile per farmela pagare e non ci sono limiti al suo desiderio malato e contorto di tormentarmi. Le rose, le foto, la biancheria rubata e soprattutto gli inquietanti messaggi avrebbero dovuto metterci in guardia e farci prendere delle precauzioni. Ero sicura che l’uomo che amo avrebbe potuto allontanarlo, magari persino riuscire a farlo catturare… Mi sbagliavo.

ENGLISH DESCRIPTION:
I'm a magnet for evil and controlling men. Chase, my big business tycoon thinks he can protect me...he can't. No one can. It became clear far too late how serious my stalker was, that his threats weren't idle. He proved more than once that he would do what it takes, that there were no stakes too high to his sick and twisted games and delusions of worship. We should have been better prepared. The roses, images, lingerie soaked in his seed, even his calling card written in blood didn't penetrate. I had faith that my love could make it go away, that eventually he'd be caught. I was wrong.
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