Through The Eyes Of The Lens - Biancucci, Elizabeth
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The night she met Jacob, the city lights had been a blur of shimmering gold, a breathtaking mosaic of a world she had always wanted to be a part of. He had been a vision of a man, his suit a perfect fit, his smile a warm, comforting presence. He had promised her a life of peace and security, a future where her dreams would finally come true. But now, as she looked at the cold, clinical legal documents of her divorce, she realised that every part of that night had been a lie. The gold had been fool's gold, the warmth had been a cold, calculated performance, and the promise of a perfect life had…mehr

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The night she met Jacob, the city lights had been a blur of shimmering gold, a breathtaking mosaic of a world she had always wanted to be a part of. He had been a vision of a man, his suit a perfect fit, his smile a warm, comforting presence. He had promised her a life of peace and security, a future where her dreams would finally come true. But now, as she looked at the cold, clinical legal documents of her divorce, she realised that every part of that night had been a lie. The gold had been fool's gold, the warmth had been a cold, calculated performance, and the promise of a perfect life had been a cruel, vicious deception. She was a woman who had fought for her life and had found herself a prisoner in a reality she had helped create. And now, she was fighting to take it all back.
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Time To Breathe Acknowledgement: This book was inspired by three songs my husband wrote. I remember sitting with him one day, a quiet morning with coffee, when he turned to me and said, "I think these songs might be more than just music." He didn't know it then, but in that simple statement, he had already started the story. Steve did in fact start writing the story. His melodies and lyrics weren't just tunes; the were poetic lyrics. A book is never the work of one person alone. Therefore to my darling Steve, thank you for beginning this story and having the faith in me to see it through to the end of what I call our book! Finally, to you, the reader, thank you for picking up this book. I hope within these pages you find a story that resonates and perhaps, just for a moment, a quiet place to breathe.