{"id":504745,"date":"2019-03-08T14:44:43","date_gmt":"2019-03-08T19:44:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/eroticbookreview.com\/?p=504745"},"modified":"2019-03-08T14:44:43","modified_gmt":"2019-03-08T19:44:43","slug":"release-blitz-breathing-wisteria-fleurs-damour-4-by-amali-rose","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/eroticbookreview.com\/release-blitz-breathing-wisteria-fleurs-damour-4-by-amali-rose\/","title":{"rendered":"Release Blitz: Breathing Wisteria ( Fleurs d\u2019amour #4) 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><\/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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The door clatters open, bringing with it a gust of frigid air and a sound
\nI never thought I would hear again.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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My eyes are fixed on the laughing redhead and I shadow her movement with
\nmy eyes as she makes her way across the diner, falling into a booth with a
\nchatty pink-haired girl who hasn\u2019t stopped talking since they entered.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I spend the next few minutes watching her without one damn ounce of shame,
\nreacquainting myself with all of her little quirks. The way she can\u2019t keep her
\nhands still, constantly touching, gesturing, grasping. The shake of her head
\nand roll of her eyes when she is amused. All of her little mannerisms that I
\nnever thought I\u2019d get to see again. I watch it all, captivated, memorizing this
\nnew version of the girl I loved.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I wish I could say I waited. Or, that I tried to wait until she was
\nalone. For a moment where my presence wouldn\u2019t throw her carefully constructed
\nworld into a tailspin. But it would be a lie. Because being in the same room as
\nher, without being able to touch her was just too damn hard.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
Pushing up from the table, I stride purposefully over to her table,
\ntrying to convey the confidence that seems to have deserted me, right when I
\nneed it the most.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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A fraction of a second before her friend spots me, her eyes widening, I
\nsee Wyatt\u2019s back straighten as though a jolt of electricity has shocked her,
\nand I see her wary eyes search the room.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I force my feet to stop at their table. The urge to run is sudden and
\nall-consuming, but when she looks up and her gaze meets mine, a sense of home
\nfills me.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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We stare at each other wordlessly. The air is thick with tension and I
\ntry to read her reaction, but it\u2019s a shock to realize that I am no longer
\nfluent in Wyatt Monroe.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cHey, guitar-boy.\u201d A wry voice has my head spinning toward the friend,
\nwho apparently is a feisty one. \u201cCan we help you?\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I slide my gaze back toward Wyatt, waiting for her to say something. When
\nshe doesn\u2019t, simply continuing to look at me with an expression that screams
\nconfusion, I step up.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cJust wondered if I could have a word with Wyatt.\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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Pink\u2019s eyes jump between the two of us, trying to read the situation, and
\nI get a few more seconds to admire Wyatt before I\u2019m shut down, ruthlessly.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cYou know what?\u201d She taps a finger to her mouth as though deep in
\nthought. \u201cUsually I\u2019d say that sounds like a grand idea, but it doesn\u2019t look
\nlike she wants to talk to some random stranger who approaches us creepily in a
\ndiner. Mmm \u2019kay? Run along now.\u201d Her lips form a hard line and I get the sense
\nshe\u2019s going to be tough to win over, which causes me to shake my head and give
\nher my trademark smirk.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cI promise you, I\u2019m not a random, creepy stranger. I\u2019m\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cI know,\u201d she cuts me off. \u201cYou\u2019re Flynn Maguire, and you probably don\u2019t
\nhear this a lot, but I couldn\u2019t give two flying fucks. Buh bye.\u201d She waves me
\noff like I\u2019m an inconsequential bug, and my smirk grows to a full-blown grin.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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I think I like this one.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cNot what I was going to say, Pink.\u201d I bathe my tone in sarcasm, a
\nlanguage I\u2019m sure she understands. \u201cI was going to say I\u2019m her\u2014\u201d<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n
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\u201cFlynn, don\u2019t.\u201d Wyatt\u2019s anxious voice interrupts, but it\u2019s too late.<\/span><\/span><\/div>\n<\/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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