Titanium:
A Novel
By Zeia Jameson
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release
Date: April 19, 2016
I was once told I
was unbreakable and I believed it.
But when everything
I held dear was lost, I had no choice but to shatter.
Every day, Kat
laces up her gloves and fights away her demons.
When fighting
doesn't subside the pain, scotch and promiscuity beckon.
Her life has no
purpose.
She has no viable
future.
And she wishes
she'd never met Kevin Fitzpatrick.
He annoys her
profusely.
He asks too many
questions.
He follows her like
a stalker.
But, strangely, she
can't seem to tear herself away from him.
There is something
about him she can't shake.
Kat has secrets,
but so do the people who claim to have her best interests at heart.
When all is
revealed and the dust settles, will Kat be knocked down for the count, once and
for all?
Or can the pieces
of her broken past help her become indestructible once again?
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“Why are you here?”
I ask as I sniffle.
“Have you been
crying?” Kevin replies, setting the bowl down onto the coffee table.
Placing the
backside of my hand under my nose, I lie. “It’s just a cold.” I reach for a box
of tissues nearby.
“I don’t believe
you.”
I turn back to him,
raise my arm, and point toward the door. “You can leave,” I demand.
“Kat, please. Don’t
shut me out. I thought…I thought we were in a good place with each other.”
I shake my head.
“Don’t act like you want to be close to me. You and Jo are only using me as
some sort of humanity project.”
“It’s not like that
at all. We want to help you heal,” Kevin implores.
“I have Robitussin.
I’ll be fine.”
“No, that’s not
what I mean and you know it. We want to help you heal from what’s made you so
bitter about life.”
“Why do you care?”
I asked, agitated by his efforts.
“Because I do.”
I sit on the sofa
with a huff. “I’m fine.”
“Kat, look at me.
You are not fine. Just tell me why and I’ll listen.”
“I don’t need a
protector.”
“That’s apparent
from the ninja skills you performed the other night.”
I roll my eyes. “I
don’t need a babysitter either. I am a grown up.”
Kevin sits beside
me, a little closer than I’m comfortable with. “I don’t want to protect you. I
don’t want to babysit you. I want to be your friend. Maybe, more than a
friend.”
My eyes go wide. I
have no response.
“I care about you
and I don’t care if you want me to or not. I do and it’s out of my control. And
I don’t care whether you believe that I care about you. I’m not trying to use
you. Neither is Jo. We’re not going to give up on you–” he points a finger to
his chest, “I’m not going to give up on you.”
I take in his words
but quickly reject them. “Sometimes, giving up is not your choice to make,” I
say, sternly, trying desperately hard not to cry.
“Whose choice is it
then?” Kevin asks.
I look at him.
“Whoever controls fate.”
Zeia Jameson's
passion for writing compels her to get into the zone and type until her fingers
go numb. When not submerged within her own stories, she enjoys curling up in
her large reading chair, snuggling underneath a blanket, and feeding her
addictions of coffee and reading. She is fond of humor and laughter and
believes these are elements that keep the world sane and spinning.
Zeia lives in
Georgia with her husband and daughter, where they spend most of their time
exploring recipes, binging on Netflix, drawing chalk-art on sidewalks, and
avoiding pollen at all costs.
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