by Kimberly Ann Miller
Release Date: 06/18/13
Publisher: Spencer Hill Press
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A cruise ship. A beautiful island. Two sexy guys. What could possibly go wrong?
In the Bermuda Triangle—a lot.
Hoping to leave behind the reminders of
her crappy life--her father's death years ago, her mother's medical problems, and the loser who’s
practically stalking her--seventeen-year-old Autumn Taylor hops on a ship with her sister for a
little distraction. When she wakes up in the Bermuda Triangle, she fears she's gone nuts for more
than one reason: that loser’s suddenly claiming they're a happy couple... a hot guy is wrapping his
arms around her and saying "Happy Anniversary"... and suddenly, she’s full of bruises, losing
her hair, and getting IV medication. Autumn visits the ship's doctor, hoping for a pill or a shot to
make the craziness go away. Instead, she's warned that these "alternate realities" could become
She just has to ask herself one question—how the hell is she going to get
out of this mess?
you all right, honey?”
opened my eyes. An attractive young woman with red hair and brilliant</ span>
eyes was looking at me. What I thought was salt water from the</ div>
must have been tears because my face was the only one nearby that</ b>
wet. I glanced at her concerned expression and smiled. “Yes, thank</ b>
I’m fine.” I swiped away a tear with my finger. “Just…everything’s</ b>
stepped closer and lowered her voice. “This cruise will change</ div>
life. Nothing will be the same when it’s over, but it will be worth it.</ b>
see.” Her emerald eyes twinkled, and she nodded her head once.</ div>
forced a laugh to be polite. “Thanks. Enjoy your cruise.”
a weirdo. What did that even mean? How could a cruise change</ div>
life? I moved from my spot to avoid more weirdness from her and</ b>
a less populated area at the back of the ship. New York and New</ b>
disappeared behind us as we charged toward Bermuda and away</ b>
the mess my life had become.
cloud covered the retreating sun, sending shivers through me. A</ div>
lady dropped her purse and lots of change tumbled out. A
hit my foot and landed on tails.
cell phone buzzed. I pulled it from my pocket. I had thirteen</ div>
and thirteen texts. How would Nisha survive the next five days</ div>
hearing from me? I took care of the messages and told her I’d call</ b>
when we got back to Jersey.
though I was not very superstitious, a bad feeling crawled into</ div>
pit of my stomach and took up residence.
knew what I was leaving behind, but what was I floating toward?</ b>
Miller received Bachelor's degrees from Georgian Court University and Rutgers
University and a Master's degree from The University of Medicine and Dentistry
of New Jersey. She is an avid reader and particularly enjoys true crime and
young adult novels. She grew up in New Jersey and currently resides in Monmouth
County with her husband and three cats. When she’s not writing, she loves to
travel to sunny islands where she snorkels by day and stargazes by night. She
always takes her Nook with her.