I was no king, but to call me 𝗠𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘀 was no mistake. Still, I fancied myself an artist, a creator, bending the truth to be called 𝗣𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗼.
But all I really am is nothing more than a coward. I am neither a king nor an artist. So I shall run. Run from the truth, run from My Rose, and myself.
Because I 𝗗𝗶𝗱 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 to myself!!!
To them...
Eve's life was already teetering on the edge. But when a shocking revelation on New Year's Day upends everything she thought she knew, her world spirals into chaos.
As her world teeters on the edge, can she find the strength to rebuild her life and embrace the miracle she never saw coming?