
Ivy has, naturally, a past, a shocking one at that and little by little you get to learn more about it and how the people in her life now are related to it She wakes unaware of what she has done and only realises when she sees the man in bed next to her, how on earth did it happen and what could she have been thinking?, or drinkingĪnd so the story tries to put together the piece’s that have led to this bizarre and awful situation for her I have a degree in psychology and worked as a counselor.

Basically, I like to write what I like to read: a little bit of everything! I reside in Floyds Knobs, Indiana with my husband, three children, and massive collection of books. My first and second books were released by Sarah Book Publishing: This Is Not About Love and Grayson’s Ridge. It turned out to be harder than I thought, but from that point on I was hooked.

Several years ago, I didn’t have a book to read so I decided on a whim to write my own story, something I’d like to read. My love affair with writing started early, but it mostly involved journaling and writing silly poems. I received a five dollar allowance each week, and I always - always - spent it on books. I’ve always loved to read, and some of my earliest childhood memories are me, tucked away in my room, lost in a good book. Reading them, writing them, holding them, smelling them…well, you get the idea.

Besides my family, my greatest love in life is books.
