Who
needs enemies when you’ve got family
The stars are aligned in Adriana’s
favor, but secrets have a way of exposing themselves just when everything is
perfect. As Adriana and Haze’s relationship heads south, Carys is ready to
pounce. Will Adriana’s lies drive the man she loves into the arms of another?
Meanwhile Zax is finally with his
dream girl, but why can’t he get his best friend’s
girl out of his mind? When she
turns to him for advice on how to be a better girlfriend,
wants despite the consequences?
When Kevin’s lifestyle puts
innocent L’Wren in danger, his retaliation brings his
ruthless uncle back to Los Angeles
and into the lives of his family. In Bad Uncle you’ll
get to know the man who has the
power to change the legacy of the Banovic family forever.
People are talking about the series
These characters will
forge a place in your heart and mind as they fall into three categories, the
good, the bad and the ones who must straddle the line with great care. – Dii Bylo, Tome Tender Book Reviewer
The endless drama is
still here and I can’t seem to get enough of it. The plot gets even more complicated
and every characters receives even more depth and complexity. Jola, Book reviewer
I absolutely loved
this story written at a very high standard very talented one not to be
overlooked. Highly recommend 5 mind blowing stars! My playlist for this book
would be The Killers – Direct Hits 2013. – Nikki, Book reviewer
Changes gets an overall rating of 9 on 10 for the
excellent storytelling, smart characterization and interesting plot. The story
is good enough to be made into a TV series. - Ondrilla De, Book reviewer
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About the Author
Gillian Felix was born in Port of Spain, Trinidad. She grew
up watching prime-time soap
operas by Aaron Spelling with her mother. That’s where her
obsession with rich, powerful and devious characters were born. After repeatedly
seeing Mr. Spelling’s name on the screen night after night, Gillian knew she
wanted to be an Aaron Spelling, before she knew that Aaron Spelling was
actually a person.
Gillian have been involved in the entertainment industry for
over ten years. She is an entrepreneur and advocate for women and children’s
rights. She enjoys hiking and volunteering.
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Haze switched his thoughts to Adriana. Every fiber of his
being was in love with her and he was tired of hiding it. He and Carys had
talked about it on their way to New York, and she made a valid point of saying
that he and Adriana were both consenting adults and her parents couldn’t stop
them from seeing each other. She encouraged him to go to Adriana’s parents, and
if Adriana truly loved him, she would forgive him. Haze was hell-bent on
professing his love for Adriana to her parents. He’d planned his speech and was
ready. He was ready to apologize for sneaking around behind their backs and was
willing to take whatever consequences they dished out. He was willing to do
whatever it took to finally be with Adriana in the open.
He walked briskly through LAX. His mission, while he still
had the courage, was to head to Banovic Manor. He texted his roommate, Chellon,
to pick him up at the airport. Haze could hardly wait to get to the outside a
few yards in front of him. With his eyes set firmly on his finish line, he
dodged people coming at him from all directions; then just outside of
Starbucks, L’Wren DaCosta bumped into him, spilling some of her ice-cold drink
down his pant leg. As the liquid penetrated his pants and touched his skin, it
slammed him into the present.
“I am so sorry, I wasn’t paying attention,” she apologized.
“It’s okay, neither was I.” He dusted the liquid from his
pants.
“I’m so sorry, let me …” She tried to wipe it off.
“Don’t worry about it. It’s okay. Lemme buy you another
one.” Haze looked at her for the first time and she looked familiar, but he
couldn’t place her.
“No, no, no, it’s fine. I am so clumsy!”
“You’re Kevin’s girlfriend.”
“I knew you looked familiar. Have we met?” L’Wren asked.
“Haze. I work for the Banovics, part time, but I’ve seen you
at Bacchanal Jake’s.”
“That’s right!”
Haze nodded.
“L’Wren. Nice to meet you,” she introduced herself.
“Yeah, you too. You coming or going?”
“Just coming back from New York City. I presented one of my
designs at Fashion Week.”
“No way! I was just coming back from there. I had a gig at
that event.”
“Do you want a ride? My roommate should be here any minute
now.”
“Kevin’s picking me up.” She beamed; it was obvious to Haze
that she was very much in love with Kevin by the way she lit up when she
mentioned his name.
L’Wren and Haze walked and talked about the shows. Once
outside, the conversation flowed easily. They were so engrossed in conversation
that they didn’t notice a black SUV pull up a few feet away. Two men got out
and walked towards them.
“L’Wren?” one of the men asked.
“Yes.”
“Kevin sent us to pick you up.”
One of the men relieved her of her bags. Haze had an uneasy
feeling as he watched the man who spoke lead her away by her elbow.
“Bye, Haze.” She smiled. “Nice to meet you.”
Haze faked a smile, but his gut told him that something was
not right. He saw them open the backseat door for her and he started walking
towards them. One of the men noticed and quickly got in with L’Wren and they
hastily drove off. He memorized the license plate as he dialed Kevin. At the
same time Chellon pulled up and Haze spotted Kevin’s vehicle in traffic several
cars behind.
Haze dropped his bag and ran towards Kevin’s vehicle.
“Hey, man!” Chellon called as he got out of his vehicle.
Kevin spotted Haze and lowered the window on the passenger
side. “What’s going on, Haze?”
“Two guys just grabbed your girl, I think.”
“You shitting me, right?” Kevin looked at him in disbelief.
Chellon caught up to them.
“Kevin, I’m dead serious.” Haze told them everything that
happened and gave him the license plate of the vehicle, and Kevin sped off,
honking his way through traffic.
“We should call the cops. I’ve got the license plate, they
could help.” Haze looked for both vehicles, but they had already disappeared.
“No, man, Kevin’s got this,” Chellon replied. Just then an
airport security guard started to hassle them about leaving their vehicle
unattended.
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