Cover Reveal~ Blue by S.M. West




Title: Blue
Author: S.M. West
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Cover Design: Cover Couture Design
Release Date: July 12, 2017



Blurb

Blue. The color of devotion.

CARYS WOLFE is my heart.
Mine, always. Leaving her nearly killed me.
I thought it was the only way to keep her safe.
Sheā€™s moved on, and I want her back.

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EVAN HART is my heart.
Loving him is my destiny. I waited my entire life for our time,
for us to finally be together, only to have him leave.
Now heā€™s back.
Though my mind canā€™t forgive him, my heart canā€™t forget.





Excerpt

ā€œEvan, I want to know what happened, but I have a life now and you need to knowā€¦ā€ She trails off, her eyes darting away from mine.
                ā€œWhat?ā€
                Gazing up at me, she continues, ā€œWhatever you have to say, itā€™s not going to change a thing. Weā€™re over.ā€
                My heart twists and breathing becomes difficult. Mother fuck, her words cut deep, hurting even though they arenā€™t true. Sure, she believes them on some levelā€”she had to, in order to get through what I did. Yet, along with the hurt and disappointment swimming in her eyes, thereā€™s also tenderness and love.            
ā€œTell me youā€™re happy and Iā€™ll walk away.ā€
We always pushed each other, challenged the other to face our fears, to be honest with ourselves, with each other. I need to hear her say it. I donā€™t believe it, but if she is over me, I need to hear it in her voice and see it in her faceā€”not because I want to, but because itā€™s the only way I can even begin to accept that weā€™re over. Even then, itā€™s not possible.
ā€œIā€™m happy.ā€ Her tone is laden with bravado, but no true emotion. Even her gaze, which never wavers from mine, is flat.
Shaking my head, I briefly cast my eyes downward to suppress my smile. ā€œNo, youā€™re not.ā€
ā€œVan.ā€ I flinch at that fucking name.
As a child, I thought it was so fucking cool to have a nickname that only my best friends would call me. Now, hearing ā€œVanā€ from her pretty lips, I want to obliterate the word from her vocabulary, fucking kiss the word out of her.
ā€œYou can call me asshole for all I care, youā€™re not happy,ā€ I retort in frustration. Catching my tone, I breathe deeply and loosen my fists to relax. ā€œDonā€™t lie to me, and most of all, donā€™t lie to yourself.ā€
ā€œYou donā€™t know what youā€™re talking about. You want to see what you want. Iā€™m with Greg, and weā€™re happy.ā€
She grimaces infinitesimally, then averts her eyes from me. Unable to read her, Iā€™m not sure if itā€™s because she means it and doesnā€™t want to hurt my feelings or if the lie tastes nasty in her mouth.
ā€œSweetness, I know everything there is to know about you, without apology. You canā€™t lie to me.ā€





Author Bio


S.M. West is an indie author who writes contemporary romance, romantic suspense, erotica and whatever her heart desires. 

She spends her time juggling ay day job, being a mom and wife, and writing. On top of that, she's a self-professed junkie of many things including a voracious fan of music, a born wanderer, a wine aficionado and chocolate connoisseur.  


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