Devil She Became (Devil's Angels Book 1) Read Online Free PDF Page A

believe in marrying for love. In her family, marriage was about being with someone you loved and adored, not someone who fit a specific ‘profile’. Although they were now separated, Reese’s parents had been deeply in love at one time. Growing up, Reese’s family had been very close knit; they had enjoyed getting together with aunts, uncles, cousins, and her grandparents regularly. Even today, Reese still maintained close contact with her siblings and her mother. However, since her father had left her mother, Reese had had no contact with him, nor did she wish to.
    When Reese had been younger, she had been a dancer and a cheerleader. In high school, she had been quite popular, the quintessential blonde cheerleader and Homecoming queen. Despite her image as a popular cheerleader, Reese had done remarkably well academically. She had always been as smart as she was beautiful. After high school, she had participated in many beauty pageants and had won several coveted titles, including Miss California Sun. She’d had a modeling contract, and she had begun to achieve a small amount of fame for her bikini and lingerie work. Being only five-foot-four-inches tall, Reese had been too petite for high-end modeling, but she had loved being a bikini model. Realizing that her beauty wouldn’t last forever, Reese had decided to attend Northwestern at age twenty.
    In college, Reese had immediately been drawn to Greek life. She had pledged several sororities and had chosen to join Delta Delta Delta where she had met her best friend, Ashley. During her time at Northwestern, she had also met her first husband. Despite all her partying at school, Reese had always been looking for her ‘true love’, an ideal she had held onto since she had been a little girl. When she had met James, he had appeared to be her Prince Charming. But, after they had married, Reese had quickly discovered his dark side. Despite their religious convictions, her family had supported her choice to divorce due to James’ perversions; the depth of which she still had not disclosed to them.
    As Reese had given more consideration to becoming Harrison’s mistress, she had known her family would be quite appalled if they ever found out. It was definitely not something she had ever dreamed of being, but she had continued to feel herself being drawn more and more to Harrison. She was the moth, and he was the flame drawing her ever closer as she felt her inhibitions fading away quickly.
    Decisions. Decisions. What to do? Reese found herself in this familiar quandary one Wednesday while at work when a package arrived for her.
    “Ms. Vogel? You have a delivery.” The round-faced, short secretary walked over to her cubicle carrying a long white box with a huge red ribbon around it.
    “What is this?” Reese wondered, reaching out to take the huge box.
    The secretary shyly smiled. “Here is the card.”
    Reese tore open the tiny card.
    “See what I can do? Call me. Harrison.” She undid the ribbon and opened the box. Inside were a dozen long-stemmed perfect red roses. They were absolutely beautiful. She inhaled their scent and then saw another small narrow velvet box at the bottom. Reese slowly opened the box, which contained a two-inch-wide diamond bracelet. Another card fluttered out onto the desk. “Hi beautiful, don’t forget me.”
    The secretary let out a low whistle. “Damn girl, either you were really good, or you were really bad.” She laughed.
    Reese blushed and put the bracelet on. My God, it’s beautiful , she thought.
    To: [email protected]
    From: [email protected]
    Re: Gift
    Thank you for the lovely gifts. Very beautiful.
    Reese
    P.S. I miss you.
    A few minutes later, he replied.
    To: [email protected]
    From: [email protected]
    Re: Gift
    No problem. Let’s get together and talk. Tomorrow Starbucks?
    I miss you too.
    Harrison
    Reese put her head in her hands. Of course, she was going. Everything else be damned.
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