We Are Us, an all-new “powerful and
beautifully written” love story from Tara Leigh is releasing February 27th, and
we have a sneak peek inside this not-to-be-missed novel!
Sounds break through my
insulated cocoon of unconsciousness. Harsh sounds. Ugly sounds. Buzzing.
Beeping. Humming.
The
fingers of my left hand twitch with the impulse to swat at… something. An alarm
clock? The television remote? But although my wedding rings slide around my
finger, my arm doesn’t move. Almost as if the platinum bands have turned into
lead, weighing me down.
Panic whispers at the edge of
my mind, though there is no corresponding pulse of adrenaline through my veins,
forcing me into action. My limbs are heavy and uncooperative.
Make it stop. Make it stop. Make it stop.
Despite my silent pleas, the
unwelcome orchestra continues its assault. Buzz.
Beep. Hum.
It’s been a long time since
I’ve felt this awful, this lethargic. Filled with an all-encompassing
exhaustion that has seeped into the marrow of my bones.
Survivor’s guilt, apparently.
Sleeping the day away is preferable to facing what happened, what I’ve done.
The dawn of a new day isn’t a fresh start, a new beginning.
It is a violation. A
betrayal.
Make it stop.
Finally, I manage to clutch
at my covers, dragging them over my head. Egyptian cotton, a thread count so
high it could be spun of silk. Surely it will muffle the noise.
But something is wrong. The
fabric is rough beneath my fingertips. It doesn’t smell of the lavender and
verbena packets tucked into the shelves of the linen closet. And there is a
sterilized stench to the air I didn’t notice before.
The whisper of panic becomes
more of a murmur, then a shout. This
isn’t my bed.
The beeping noises pick up,
racing now. My breaths quicken, my lungs throbbing from the sharp bite of
bleach with each shallow inhale.
Hospital. I am in a hospital.
The buzzing and beeping and humming. Those are machines.
What happened? Think, think.
My mind is frustratingly
blank even as my skin prickles with memories of another time. Another confused
awakening. Another frantic search for memories. Did he… No. He wouldn’t dare. Not again. Not ever again.
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Synopsis
I fell in love with a
beautiful, broken boy.
His whispered words of love
were the sweetest of lies.
He gave me his heart and
destroyed mine.
I am his.
I fell in love with the beautiful
man who broke me.
His boldly spoken vow was the
cruelest of cages.
He gave me his name and
destroyed my soul.
He is mine.
The boy I once loved is now a
man.
The man I once loved is now
gone.
We are us.
I have been called many
things.
Victim. Survivor. Daughter.
Sister. Wife.
Now I am called something
else.
Murderer.
Believe it or not, this is our love story.
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