If only she had stuck to singing in bars.
If only the idea of wanting to become an author had never entered her mind.
If only she'd never met Alex.
That one meeting had caused an avalanche of fate to clash with a dangerous destiny that forced Liz Finely to become the most wanted woman in the world. Stalked by three deadly mafia bosses, Liz has to learn to survive. Passed from one brutal hand to another, tortured, and abused, it's her blood, her name, which lands her in trouble each time.
Now it's up to Liz to find the strength to accept and become who she's meant to be, and finally, break the chains that bind her.
Genre: FICTION / Thrillers / CrimeJust released Nov 2021 good reviews 4.7 ratings.
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The paperback is sold Amazon and e-book wide through Draft 2 Digital
The first thought that came into her head was that it might not be her father who was sending the messages. He could be under due arrest and have been tortured into giving them the code. She squeezed her eyes shut at the memory of her torture. It could be a trap and meeting the contact unarmed and without backup would be a serious mistake. But what else could she do? She’d been instructed to come alone. If she didn’t comply it would be unlikely that she’d get the information they needed.
“You got another one, agent Finely?” a voice asked, making her jump.
Liz turned to the agent and smiled tightly. “Yes. It says I’m going to be contacted again, at 1pm, Greek time.”
“Good,” he replied. “I’ll inform headquarters.”
She hated lying to her colleagues. Sweat formed on her top lip, and she quickly wiped it away. What she was doing was wrong. They wouldn’t understand. She knew there would be trouble when she got back to the UK, and how was she supposed to get to departures without the dogs following?
“Hart wants you to forward the email,” the agent said after taking on the phone.
“Right away,” she announced.
It would take West only a few minutes to decipher the message and then what? The agents would be told to follow her undetected. She couldn’t risk it. But what if headquarters called back to say they hadn’t received the message. How long would they wait? It was a chance she was willing to take. Her finger hovered over the send button. She then closed the lid of the laptop, sipped her drink wishing it was a whisky and Coke instead. She needed something to take the edge off.
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