Heart Of Revenge 3

Book 3 shows you how it all ended, all questions answered, all secrets revealed and someone died. A drama-filled, mix-up story of Leelia Lexings, biting the bullet and bearing the dirt shovelled in her face in the name of money to save her dying brother's life. Her hothead sister, Pinky, tries to avoid her third pregnancy as she is tied up in a relationship with the new don of the community, Finaral, who must overcome forgiving his father's killer in order to love Pinky’s son, Perry. Perry happens to be the grandson of Finaral’s father’s killer. Will Finaral ever love his step child? The grandson of his father’s killer. Will Pinky have a much wanted son for Finaral under these conditions? Finaral’s closest friend and right-hand man friendship is burdened when Vybz’ crosses the boundary with his ex-lovers, Portia, and Finaral crosses the boundary with Vybz’ family. Will their friendship survive or will they become enemies? How far will Leelia go to save her brother, or better yet how far will he go to save himself when he has to make a heart-ripping decision. Get all the answers now. If you enjoyed Fifty Shades, Zane or Eric Jerome Dickey then HEART OF REVENGE 3 is a must read for you. Buy or download to your collection. Reviews - 5.0 out of 5.0. Buzz Magazine selected as their Readers Choice. - "A truly intense and boldly provocative story that is unpredictable from start to finish" - Sanjay, INTENSE - "Bold content from a talented Jamaican maverick "- Jason Williams, ONSTAGE “Mek mi see deh miss call deh pon your phone.” He shoved his phone his pocket. “Fi wha?!” “Just mek mi see it if you nuh have nothing a hide.” “You see deh phone deh?” He pointed to my phone in my hand. “That a your phone, dat a your business. You see deh phone yah?” He touched the phone through his pocket, “This a me pay the bill. My business. That . . .” He pointed back to my phone, “Your business, you get it? . . . Mind you business! A come gwaan like you want come govern man, a weh you really deh pon?” “Ohh! So you have sup’n a hide then.” “Mi nuh have nothing a hide.” His phone rang again. Him not even tek it outta him pocket. “So why you nuh want answer Mr. Chung then?” He hissed his teeth and took out a Craven A box half filled with cigarettes from his top pocket. He flipped the top then pulled out a single, “A wha happen to you Pinky? Weh you a question man so fa?” He stuck a cigarette butt in his mouth, dug in his pocket for his lighter and lit up the head of his cigarette. Made two puffs and pulled the cigarette out then with smoke exiting his mouth said, “More time you just nagging nuh bomboclawt. A rise man stress.” A who coulda just call him weh him a hide? How mi can get mi hand pon deh phone deh? That was all that was on mi mind. You know when you woman instinct just a tell you seh sup’n suspicious a gwaan wid a phone call or sup’n? A so mi feel. Something definitely off-balance although mi nuh have nuh proof and mi can wrong, but mi nuh feel like mi wrong . . . DOWNLOAD YOUR COPY NOW AND START TO READ WITHIN MINUTES.