{"id":504580,"date":"2019-02-07T20:24:25","date_gmt":"2019-02-08T01:24:25","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/eroticbookreview.com\/?p=504580"},"modified":"2019-02-07T20:24:25","modified_gmt":"2019-02-08T01:24:25","slug":"cover-reveal-breathing-wisteria-by-amali-rose","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eroticbookreview.com\/cover-reveal-breathing-wisteria-by-amali-rose\/","title":{"rendered":"Cover Reveal: Breathing Wisteria by Amali Rose"},"content":{"rendered":"by Amali Rose<\/a>
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Title: Breathing Wisteria<\/span><\/span><\/b>
\nSeries: Fleurs d’amour #4<\/span><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
Author: Amali Rose<\/span><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
Genre: Contemporary Romance\/New Adult<\/span><\/span><\/b>
\nCover Design: Judi Perkins,<\/span><\/span><\/b>
\nConcierge Literary Designs & Photography<\/span><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
Release Date: March 8, 2019<\/span><\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
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True love can kiss Wyatt Monroe\u2019s ass.<\/i><\/span><\/div>\n
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Life turned her into a realist years ago when she lost
\neverything she truly loved.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Wyatt knows there is no happily ever after for her. No white
\nknight coming to her rescue and that\u2019s perfectly fine. She is more than capable
\nof saving herself.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Enter Flynn Maguire. He\u2019s been running from his demons for a
\ndecade, hiding in plain sight and determined to forget. No longer able to live
\nthe lie, he hunts down the woman he destroyed in a misguided effort to save
\nher.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Wyatt is determined never to repeat the past. Flynn is
\ndetermined to reclaim the life that should have been his. But determination
\nwill only get you so far, and when the glare of public opinion viciously shines
\non their past, they can either stand united or fall divided.<\/span><\/div>\n

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PROLOGUE<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n
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Wyatt<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n
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Ten Years Earlier<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n
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Smoke.<\/span><\/div>\n
My nostrils twitch as the subtle acrid smell hits them and a
\nsliver of unease curls itself around my consciousness.<\/span><\/div>\n
The club is crowded, and I\u2019m jostled carelessly between a
\nsea of sweaty bodies. My hand instinctively finds my belly and I internally
\ncurse Flynn for convincing me to come tonight.<\/span><\/div>\n
I crane my neck, searching for the source of the putrid
\nsmell, but I can barely see past the people surrounding me. Their clammy skin
\npressing against my own combined with their loud voices ringing in my ear, the
\natmosphere practically suffocates me.<\/span><\/div>\n
My breathing begins to quicken. Short, shallow breaths that
\nI have to fight to get into my lungs, heighten my anxiety and the mild
\napprehension I was feeling morphs quickly into full-blown dread that thrashes
\nviolently through my veins.<\/span><\/div>\n
Closing my eyes, I try to block out the crowd around me and
\nconcentrate on Flynn\u2019s voice, which floats above the cheers and catcalls. My
\nvision is blocked from my position over here, along the side of the room where
\nI, wrongly, assumed I could avoid the crush of the congested dance floor.<\/span><\/div>\n
That\u2019s when it happens.<\/span><\/div>\n
With my eyes squeezed shut, one hand pressed against my
\nhammering chest and the other curled protectively over my stomach. My brain
\nshuts down, focusing only on the voice of the man I love, singing the song he
\nwrote about us. About cherry Chapstick and cheap beer.<\/span><\/div>\n
The moment my life was forever changed.<\/span><\/div>\n
One word screamed.<\/span><\/div>\n
Hundreds of bodies pushing, fighting each other, chased by
\nthe cruel heat and wicked burn.<\/span><\/div>\n
I\u2019m shoved forcefully up against the wall as people lose all
\nsense of decency in their own fight for safety. My eyes flicker to my left and
\nI see the orange flames dancing with the plumes of black smoke above the stage.
\nMy heart sinks and I unconsciously begin fighting against the crowd. Sweat
\nprickles along every inch of my skin and I fight every instinct in me as I try
\nto make my way toward Flynn.<\/span><\/div>\n
A tall guy stops right in front of me, his face is panicked,
\nand I can see a fear in his eyes that I know is echoed in my own. He bends down
\nand grabs my shoulders, his fingertips digging in painfully. \u201cGo the other
\nway!\u201d he screams in my face, his spit coating me. Shaking my head, I push past
\nhim and hear him mutter, \u201cStupid bitch.\u201d<\/span><\/div>\n
The pungent smoke has filled the room and as my lungs
\nstruggle to cope, screaming for fresh air, I become disoriented. I spin around,
\nmy eyes burning while I attempt to gather my wits. But when a stray elbow
\nconnects with my already aching temple, I lose my balance, falling to the
\nground. And in a moment that I know will forever be imprinted on me, amidst the
\ncacophony of terrified screams, flailing bodies, and heart-wrenching terror, I
\nlose everything that I love.<\/span><\/div>\n
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Author Bio<\/span><\/b><\/div>\n
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Amali Rose is an Australian author, and former blogger, who
\nreleased her debut novella in 2017.<\/span><\/span>A self confessed bookworm, her love affair with the written word began as a
\nchild, with The Magic Faraway Tree<\/i>. Her tastes have grown and evolved
\nover the years, and after stumbling into the indie community a few years ago,
\nshe discovered her passion for romance with a side of smut.When not reading or writing Amali enjoys baking, yoga, cheesy pop music &
\nnetflix marathons; and believes strongly that pink, puppies and chocolate make
\nthe world a better place!<\/div>\n

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