Title:
Missing Link
Series:
The Finders
Author:
Addison Jane
Genre:
Contemporary
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By: Francessca’s Romance Reviews
Synopsis
Samantha
Ashley knows the true meaning of betrayal.
When
her father gets involved with evil, high powered Charlie, in order to bail
himself out, he hands her over as payment. Charlie now owns every part of her.
A fate over the years she has come to loathe, but accept. A chance at a normal
life seems unattainable. She will never feel the touch of a man she loves,
never be able to exist outside of Charlie's strict confinements.
Lincoln
(Link) Davids is sexy and fearless. One touch from him lights her skin on fire.
One night she rescues Link from Charlie's evil clutches. Link vows to save her
from her prison but she's determined to push him away, knowing that Charlie
would delight in ripping him to shreds.
Charlie
is becoming more abusive, demanding her submission and threatening her life.
With Link's promise of protection, will she finally find the strength to run,
or will Charlie's increasing aggression finally cause her to lose more than
just her freedom.
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Review
3.75 Stars!
Jessica
"Daddy,
you can't do this!" I screamed at my father as he threw my belongings into
a suitcase. "Daddy, please!"
He
didn't look at me, he just continued hurriedly. I had known my Father was in
too deep with some not so nice people, but I had never imagined he would use
his own daughter as collateral in a deal that had now gone sour. I was his
child, his blood; my little brother Devon and I were all he had. Our mother had
passed away 5 years ago and we had stuck by each other solidly. His struggles
with money had only started in the past year as his gambling and drug addiction
worsened. It had quickly consumed him as the more we struggled, the deeper he dove
into his dodgy dealings, bets and card games with high powered people while I
stayed at home, making sure my 16 year old brother got to school on time, got
fed and kept out of trouble. At 20 I was his surrogate parent.
Unbeknown
to me, last night he had gone on a bender and joined a poker game with some of
the richest men known in the neighbouring cities. He was running out of things
to place on the table and after he lost our small house that we had bought with
my mother’s life insurance, I thought he would have walked away. But here I was
pleading with all my heart for him to not let them take me after he placed on
the table his only daughter.
"He
will look after you, which is more than what I can do." He muttered
quietly, still unable to look me in the eye. Tears flowed freely down my
cheeks, staining my beautiful blue blouse. "I’m going to send Devon to
live with Aunt May, so don't worry about him. You need to put your head down,
be polite and gracious, Sam. And he won't hurt you."
I
sniffed and sobbed as I followed him out of my room and down our short hall.
Pictures littered the walls, I stopped at one of my Mother and I, her bright
green eyes shimmered back at me and I swallowed hard trying to force back the
tears that threatened to breach my eyes. I touched my lips lightly and reached
out, placing my fingertips to her cheek. Oh how I missed her. People
told me I looked just like her. We were both petite at a small 5
foot 2 inches and weighing no more than around 55kgs. But the thing I loved the
most that I inherited from her beauty was my long wavy red hair. It was a dark
red but in the light it shone a bright orange. Some people were ashamed of
their ginger hair, but I wore mine with pride, my Mother always telling me how
beautiful and unique it was. She would have never let this happen, she would
have never bargained me for money. I felt anger rise in my stomach, anger at my
Father. He was selfish and an addict, maybe in some fucked up reality this was
actually my escape from a man who just didn't care enough about his own
daughter to fight for her, to keep her safe.
I
wiped away the tears that had now trickled lightly down my cheeks and took a
couple of deep breaths. I didn't want to show this man who had bought me any
weakness. I would be polite and accepting but I would be strong. Strength.
I
walked into our lounge with my chin up and confidence in my stride. My Dad was
handing my suitcase to a large man dressed in a black suit. He looked like a
bodyguard; he was huge. And not in the sexy muscle kind of way, but in the eats
too many donuts for breakfast and doesn't run enough kind of way. There were
two other men that resembled him standing and one sitting in my Father’s large
arm chair. He was handsome, older, maybe in his late thirty’s. He had rings
glittering on his fingers and a light gold chain hung around his neck. His hair
was short, like a buzz cut and a light brown colour, nothing exciting. But when
he looked at me, his dark blue eyes bore intensely into my soul. I was about to
be owned and the darkness behind those deep pools was unmistakable.
He
rose to his feet and quietly moved towards me. I glanced quickly at my Father.
He stood, hanging his head shamefully, still unable to look me in the eye. He'd
just gambled away his daughter’s freedom, he should feel shame. A soft gentle
hand lifted mine and my eyes shot back to the man in front of me. He smiled,
almost softly.
"Hello,
Samantha." He lifted my hand to his mouth and brushed it across my
knuckles. "My name is Charles. I expect you are ready to leave?"
I
swallowed and took a deep breath, polite and gracious my father had said. I was
unaware of what this man was capable of so for now, I would play the part until
I could figure out how to get myself out of this mess my idiot Father had
created.
"Yes,
Sir." I said, unable to meet his eyes.
His
smile grew a little as I expected he was pleased he would not need to drag me
kicking and screaming through the door. He kept my hand in his light grasp as
he led me past my Father. I didn't even bother to look up at him as Charles
stopped briefly,
"Until
we meet again Daniel. Thank you for your business."
We
walked slowly down the front steps of my small house, his hand still held
gently to mine. Strangely I didn't feel scared. Strength. That's all I needed.
"Sam!!"
I turned to see Devon sprinting out the front door and racing towards me, tears
uncharacteristically streaking his cheeks. He was always the strong one, I was
usually the crier. But for right now, I needed to be his strength. I need to
show him I was okay. Charles dropped my hand as Devon dived into the arms I didn't
realise I had stretched out to him.
"Don't
go Sam, Please!"
I
looked up at the man who now owned me, pleading for just a moment with my
brother, he smiled softly and nodded, climbing into the back of the large SUV
parked at the curb.
I
took my little brothers face between my hands and held his gaze.
"Listen
Devon. You are gonna go to Aunt Mays, you're gonna finish school, you're gonna
do your best and I will always be proud of you." He shook his head
profusely. "Strength, Dev. I’ll see you soon.
I
pulled his face to my shoulder and wrapped my arms around him. I sometimes
wonder if I would have run had I known Charles wouldn't allow me to see Devon.
But after he threatened Dev's life if I even thought about trying to escape
him, I decided to stay as far from my little brother as possible and just hope
like hell he's okay.
Hope.
Strength.
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I come from a small country called New Zealand.
I have always had a strong love for reading and writing and Missing Link, whilst not the first story I have written, is the first I will be releasing.
My favourite genre is romance, specifically MC, rockstar and young adult.
I'm a single parent to a beautiful little girl, we live in a quiet little town and I have a small but amazing group of close friends.
My other passion in life is working with kids! I work with them part time along with going to school to complete my graduate diploma.
I am fortunate enough to have a great support base, whom without them, I would never have stepped out of my comfort zone and pushed myself to share my writing with you all!
-AJ
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