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DISCOVERING LUCY by LAURA DUNAWAY ~ Blog Tour (Review, Excerpt & Giveaway)

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Title: Discovering Lucy

Author: Laura Dunaway
Release Date: March 7, 2014
Genre: Contemporary Romance
SYNOPSIS
After three long years of living in a hell she never could have imagined, Lucy Jane Simmons courageously escapes to New York City for a fresh start. A new beginning... When Lucy meets Knox Taylor, the intoxicating man in the business suit, everything she thought she knew about relationships changes. He is strong, seductive and makes her feel safe. But can she open up enough to let him in? Will Lucy Jane escape the scars of her past? Can Knox give her the future she ultimately deserves? A story of rediscovery...

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STEPH'S REVIEW
Discovering Lucy is a story of overcoming adversity while recognizing that true love can heal old wounds. The characters are not only lovable but they are totally real and you can easily connect with them. Laura Dunaway does a great job weaving us through an intriguing story that the twists and turns in the plot will surprise you and keep you guessing until the end.
This is a 4 star read!

Lucy Simmons is a survivor. Her childhood was far from storybook. She was raised by a mother that had no desire to be a mother. That coupled with the fact that her father left them both high and dry, made Lucy's mother resentful and cold her entire life. At the young age of nineteen she thought she met Mr. Right when her first love sweep her off her feet. However, Drake quickly became controlling and abusive. 

Lucy finally had enough of the abuse, so she packed up her few belongs and ran from the only town she ever knew as home.  She lands in NYC with very little money but is able to set down roots fairly quickly.

One fateful day Lucy catches the eye of the elusive bachelor, Knox Taylor. Even though their attraction is immediate, Lucy is determined that a relationship is the last thing she needs. Knox is just as determined to have Lucy by his side.

“I don’t know why you have so many walls up, or why my calling you beautiful makes you uncomfortable, but I’m going to break through them, Lucy, I promise that.”
As their story starts to unfold, Knox sees Lucy’s need for a stable environment. He pursues Lucy while assuring her that he can be the strong supportive person she has been missing her entire life.
“I’ve imagined this moment a thousand time, but nothing could’ve prepared me for the real thing. Nothing”
When Lucy’s past comes back to haunt her, will Know stand by her side? Or will he leave her to deal with the mess she ran from in the first place?

AUTHOR BIO

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Laura Dunaway has been married to her prince for 17 years and together they are raising three amazing kids. While she’s always had a passion for reading and writing, it wasn’t until this past year that she finally realized she should pursue her dream of writing a book. After many many attempts at starting one, Distorted was finally the one that flowed and before she knew it, she’d written The End. When she’s not busy shuttling her kids to lessons and practices and making dinner, she’s busy behind her computer writing her next book, Discovering Lucy, which will be out winter of 2014.



EXCERPT
I didn’t see the blow coming. I was standing at my dresser, eyes focused on my reflection in the mirror as I pinned my hair into a bun when I felt a sharp pain in my lower back. Time seemed to slow down as the bobby pins dropped from my hands and I fell to my knees. I gasped for air, trying to catch the breath that had been knocked out of me. “Don’t you ever think of doing that again, bitch,” I heard Drake tell me in his menacing deep voice, his dirty brown work boots in front of me. I had no idea what it was I’d done. Most of the time I hadn’t done anything. I put my hands on the floor, still trying to take deep breaths. “Wh-what did I do?” I asked in a strained voice against the agony burrowing in my back. Suddenly, my head was yanked back, and my hair was being pulled so tight that I yelped at the searing sensation. Tears stung my eyes at the torturous pressure as I balled my hands into fists, trying to resist grabbing at his hand. I knew that would make my situation worse. “I saw you. I saw you talking to that prick at the grocery store. You think I don’t know what you do every hour of the day? Huh?” He pulled back harder on my head, and tears streamed down my face as I tried not to scream. I tried to remember whom I’d talked to at the grocery store. I had gone there to get a few items, but I didn’t remember having any conversations. Unless… “You mean the guy who took my cart when I was done putting the groceries in the car?” He finally released my hair and the relief was immense. I fell to the floor and rubbed my scalp as he towered over me. I ignored the desire to scoot away from him because I’d learned the hard way that it only angered him more. Instead, I sat down and hugged my legs to my chest as I rocked back and forth. “Yes, Lucy, the guy who took the cart from you. Do you realize how bad it looks when you talk to other guys? Good lord, how stupid can you get?” He started pacing back and forth, swiping his hands through his dark blond greasy hair. His footsteps were strong and loud, especially when he wore those big, ugly, work boots that were always caked with mud. I did my best to stop shaking and rocking—I needed to appear as calm as possible. You would think I’d be used to his rage by now, but each time he assaulted me, it made me shake to my core. “I’m sorry,” I whispered, even though I knew I’d done nothing wrong. I’d been taught that it was always better to apologize than to try to explain the situation. I’d been with him for three years, and it was all I could do to stay sane. The numbness that had taken over my mind and soul was the only way I survived. He stopped pacing and turned to face me. “You’re what?” I looked into his cold gray eyes. “I’m sorry,” I said in a louder voice. He walked toward me and bent to his knees, his ugly eyes softening somewhat as he took my face in his sandpaper rough hands. I wanted to cower and throw up, but I looked him in the eye because I knew if I looked down, it would anger him even more.
“Lucy Jane, you know I hate having to lash out at you, but you give me no choice. I can’t have you prancing around town talking to every asshole you see. It makes me look bad, baby.”


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