Synopsis:
*****Author disclaimer: Due to graphic language and sexual debaucheries, this book is intended for mature audiences only. Fair warning.*****
What consequences would you be willing to suffer for the truth? How much would you willingly give and take for love?
Ande's life has changed drastically in the past year. Her mere plans to make it through culinary school unscathed are a thing of the past. Graduation is on the horizon, but Ande's life refuses to slow down and let her enjoy it.
Daniel stole Ande's heart, then ripped it, unforgivingly, from her chest. He left her feeling rejected and alone, buried deep under a mountain of questions. Now he's ready to let Ande see the darkness of his past, but is it too late? Has she moved on?
Blake is on the mend and his heart is back with a vengeance. Can people really change their ways? Is Blake the man for Ande?
With a new found mantra, and bad-ass friends at her side, Ande forces her way through the questions the men in her life have left her with. When she finally has the answers, will she regret searching for the truth?
Love and friendships will be tested. Lies will become truths. Who will make the final cut?
Excerpt:
When I closed the guest room door behind me, I felt trapped. The
panic started to rise slowly, then slammed me forward when I turned to see
Blake crying.
"I'm sorry about last night. I should’ve stayed and talked to
you. I know you guys have issues you haven’t dealt with and I
overreacted."
I blinked a few times, confused by his apology.
"No, Blake. I’m sorry. I didn’t know he was going to be
there. I sure as hell didn’t know he was going to kiss me."
His hands settled on his hips, his eyes fixed on mine.
"I can’t blame him, can I? I know what makes him want you,
what makes him love you. ‘Cause I feel it, Ant… all of it, if not more. I’ve
had you for longer, and I want you forever.” He paused, wiping the wetness from
his cheeks with the back of his hand. “I feel like you’re slipping through my
fingers, like I’m screwing everything up all over again.” He bit his lip,
forcing his chin to stop quivering.
Blake wasn’t an emotional man. Seeing him this distraught made me
feel that everything he had said, was true. I wanted to accept his truths, but
he had fed me so many lies. There was a time in my life when I was a glutton
when it came to Blake, but now, it was time I said I had my fill of him.
"Blake, you had me for forever. I handed over my life to you,
all of me. Our forever was shot to shit when you cheated on me. Our chance was
then, and this is now we’re talking about. I'm not trying to be a bitch, Blake,
and this has nothing to do with Daniel. It’s my heart... I can't..."
Review:
Can I just say WOW!! I didn't know what to expect with both Cutting Deep and The Deepest Cut but I don't know what took me so long to read both books. So in book one I was a little torn and kind of man at Daniel. How many lies can one person say and how dare he treat Ande like that but onto book 2.
In book 2 we are able to see things a little different. I laughed at a lot but also shed some tears. Ande went through a lot and being able to see it and feel it made the book ten times better. I enjoyed not knowing what was going to happen next. The idea of not knowing and what you thought was going to happen didn't so the story was ten times better. I don't know what I want to happen but there is some deceit that I think should come out between some characters.
I can't wait for the next book!!!
Meet T.A. Anderson
I'm a
sarcastic, Disney loving, procrastinator. I hope to write stories that speak to
me first and foremost, then give readers an honest, non-cookie cutter world to
get lost in. I always root for the underdog, so I try to inject one into each
of my stories. I'm in desperate need of Starbucks, a shower, and sunlight on
any given day. I'm certain Chewbacca is my soul mate. I hope you read my words
and enjoy them. If you don't, I still dig you.
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