Deception's Web

all figure entered. It was Sean, a man whose captivating looks could stop time. Broad shoulders, stormy blue eyes that contrasted with his pale complexion, and an aura of brooding i

ld of connection between them. As their friendship and conversation deepened, Rosheena noticed a hint of possessivenes

p, each accompanied by a handwritten poem that spoke of her beauty and wit. He was everything Rosheena wasn't – mysterious, ex