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{Book Review & Giveaway} Point of No Return by Olivia Luck (@AuthorLuck)

6/23/2015

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I had it all: an adoring husband, supportive friends, thriving career, a homey condo in the city. 

Amend that. 

I had it all except for love from my family. But life was good because I had him. Max was everything I dreamed a husband could be and somehow he loved me just as wildly as I loved him.

Until one cruel night he was stolen from me. 

Then I had nothing but a vicious battle ahead of me. It’s a struggle so treacherous, I’m not sure if I’ll make it out with my heart in tact. But on the other side of that brutal war waits the most wondrous prize. 

Will I allow myself to move forward?
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Violet Harper feels like she’s drowning in a sea of pain.  Just when she thought that she found happiness, it’s ripped away from her in the cruelest way.

Now that some time has passed, she knows that she has to try to venture out and get on with her life – and a job with the Chicago Scrapers is just what she needs.

But what she never expects is a distraction in the form of a tall blonde-haired goalie that makes her feel things that she thought she never would again.
“I was thinking about how random life is,” I tell him softly. 

“Oh?” He’s genuinely interested in my rambling.

 “There’s no order to this life. A massive bang and then we were all left to fend for ourselves.” 

“That’s a pretty bleak way of looking at the world,” Cameron observes. The normal humor in his tone is gone. 

I turn my gaze to him, a sad smile flickering. “Maybe to you it’s bleak, but I find it comforting.” 

His eyes narrow as he studies me. “Why’s that?” 

“If there’s a grand plan, mine won’t end with a happily ever after. My father disowned me when I left for college. My sister was my best friend and now she’s no longer in my life because of the power my parents hold over her. Then I lost Max and . . . I have to believe I’m the master of my own destiny. Otherwise, I’ll think there’s nothing left for me.”
Cameron Stone remembers the first time he ever saw Violet.  She took his breath away with her beauty and her unmistakable devotion to the man who was proposing to her on bended knee.  Ever since that night, he has wanted a love as real as that for himself.

But when fate brings the woman of his dreams back around, he has to plan his next move carefully.  She’s trying to dig herself out from under grief so overwhelming that she may never truly feel whole again.  But will she ever let him show her that sometimes love is worth just one more try?
“You know as well as I do that there’s way more between us than just one night. We are meant for greater things, you and me. Call me selfish, heavy-handed, pushy, whatever you need to in order to feel better in the short term. But come back to me when you’re ready, Violet. Come back and I’ll be waiting. I’m not going anywhere.”
Point of No Return is by far my favourite of Olivia’s books yet!  She has crafted a story that is more emotionally raw and more sensual than ever before. 

Violet’s struggle to regain her life is both gut wrenching and inspiring while Cameron will steal your heart and have you seriously swooning to the very end.  So here’s to second chances and finding true love – in amazing Olivia Luck fashion…

Exclusive Excerpt - 

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When my husband works overnights at the fire station, I sleep on his side of the bed. Max doesn’t know that. Even though he spends more nights in our bed than out of it, I miss him enough to burrow in the sheets that emanate the remnants of his aftershave. I feel cocooned in his arms even when he’s not around. Sleep comes easier over here.

That’s where I am, tucked underneath the down cover, safe in a dreamless slumber, when a pounding rouses me. My heart leaps in surprise and I launch into a seated position, hand hovering over my chest. With a blind hand, I feel along the bedside table to find my glasses and jam them onto my nose. Knuckle pounding against wood doesn’t cease when I capture the time.

Nothing good can come of someone knocking on your door at one in the morning.

I scoot off the bed and shrug into the lightweight robe that lies on my husband’s suit valet.

He hates it when I leave my things there, I think numbly. Somehow, my body’s moving forward, even though every nerve ending screams for me to crawl back into bed and pretend this is a dream. It’s almost as if I know the Grim Reaper lurks on the other side of that door. I imagine a black hooded robe and bony skeletal fingers clutching a scythe waiting for me.

If there were enough time, I’d bargain with him. Beg to replace my life for his. Give up everything I have on God’s green earth for the man who gave me the gift of a full, flourishing life.

A knock on the door means it’s too late for brokering. If a ringing phone yanked me from sleep, it wouldn’t be this daunting. The fear wouldn’t be overpowering all of my other senses.

With a quivering hand, I flip on a light switch and unlatch the lock on our front door.

Their faces are grim, solemn. Hot tears blur my vision before I can identify who has come to deliver the news. Even before they speak, a strangled cry rips from my throat and my knees buckle. Like a puppet cut from its strings, I collapse to the floor. Strong arms catch me, encircling my waist, squeezing me tight.

The pressure of this man’s arms around me is the only thing reminding me that I’m still alive and not thrust into the depths of hell.

“Violet.”

“Don’t say it,” I shriek. A feral cat stole my voice box, the howls ripping from my body completely unlike any other sound I’ve ever made.

“Violet.” This time the stern voice fights through the tornado of emotion and I blink hazily upward.

“Felix,” I whisper through a dry, cracked throat. Soot and ash still mar his cheeks, hair disheveled in every which way. Weariness seeps off him—from the slump in his shoulders to the exhaustion in his eyes.

“We lost him. I’m so sorry. We lost him.”

I don’t remember much of anything after that.

About The Author - 

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Olivia Luck lives in the middle of the US with her husband and pooch. She loves writing, reading, pizza, dogs, good TV, cooking and spending time with her family. But not necessarily in that order. Olivia writes New Adult Romance.

Get in touch with Olivia, she adores emails: olivialuckauthor@gmail.com

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