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    Losing Mr. Right: Book # 2: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #2
    Losing Mr. Right: Book # 2: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #2
    Losing Mr. Right: Book # 2: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #2
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    Losing Mr. Right: Book # 2: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #2

    By Lisa C.Clark

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    Amy MacKenzie’s world shattered when Trey Wyngard turned out to be a liar like most men she had known in the past. She ran out of his home and into the night and a darkness that she had never known. It took the power of friendship and Trey’s honesty to overcome her fears.

    She was cautious. She was sensible. She was smart. She was beginning to love again. Trey was doing his best to prove his reliability and then the worst thing imaginable happened and Amy’s devastation was complete.

    New Adult College Romance Alpha Series.

    The story continues in the

    Coming to Terms with Mr. Right: Book Three

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLisa C.Clark
    Release dateOct 11, 2015
    ISBN9781519951489
    Losing Mr. Right: Book # 2: New Adult College Romance Alpha Series, #2

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      Losing Mr. Right - Lisa C.Clark

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      Amy MacKenzie stared at the woman who was rattling a set of keys in her right hand.

      Fiancée? Amy thought the word but she did not speak it. She couldn’t. She was not sure that her mouth would open or that she could manage any sound at all. She could barely hear what Trey was saying because her blood was pounding in her ears like great crashing waves.

      Amy was afraid that she was going to cry. It was what bothered her most about herself, this habit of handling all emotions with tears. It wasn’t something she could even control. It was a kneejerk reaction to any high emotion. Even anger. She had no control over her tears or the way that her voice broke when she tried to speak.

      She felt like she might burst wide open like an egg dropped to the floor. Her entire body was tingling but her face and hands felt numb. And she could feel the tears filling her eyes. The sudden shock of being wrenched from the warm safe embrace of a man and fantasies of the eroticism of what was about to happen rattled her to her core.

      She wanted to turn her head and look at Trey but she knew that the movement of her head would shake the tears out of her brimming eyes and she would be standing there crying like a child. The situation was embarrassing enough.

      Then the true horror washed over her like a cold shower. He was the next best thing to being part of her family and this was not a situation where she could just march out of his condominium and his life and never see him again. Trey Wyngard might be at every family celebration from now until the end of time.

      Could she bear to have all her Christmases without seeing her mother? Amy realized that her mind was seeking refuge in silly thoughts. It felt like she had been standing here for hours beside Trey staring at his fiancée with the set of keys rattling in her hand.

      She felt a tear slip free and hit her cheek. It was time for action. She stared into the dark green eyes of the pretty woman with the dark brown hair and saw the steely gaze staring back at her. She knew her eyes were swimming.

      It took all the force of her will to move but she did. She stepped one step away from Trey and broke the connection to the woman’s green eyes. She saw her bag on the sofa and she moved toward it. She swooped it up with one hand and as she did so, she realized she was not wearing shoes. Where did she kick off her sandals? Would she simply have to walk out of the building in her bare feet?

      She walked toward the front door while her mind tried to recall if there had been a shoe store near his condo. On one level, Amy was aware that her

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