Today is the cover reveal for Finding the Cure by Cassandra Giovanni. This cover reveal is organized by Lola's Blog Tours.
Finding the Cure
by Cassandra Giovanni
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Age category: New Adult
Release Date: June 18, 2015
Publisher: Show n’ot Tell Publishing
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Finding the Cure
by Cassandra Giovanni
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Age category: New Adult
Release Date: June 18, 2015
Publisher: Show n’ot Tell Publishing
Blurb: Ellie Abela’s life has been anything but easy. Tragedy follows her where ever she goes, and she’s been a lot of places. At twenty she’s lived in over ten different states, all because of her dad’s career in medical research. His career is just another list of the causes of tragedies in El’s life. He’s dying, and with every breath he takes closer to Heaven, Ellie dies a little bit inside too.
At twelve she lost her mom in a drunk driving accident, and in a matter of months she fears she’ll lose the last person she has in the world to cancer.
While Ellie’s life has been rife with sadness, Trent Wentworth’s has been a challenge. A drug-addicted mom and a dead-beat dad meant at twenty three he was the adoptive father of his two year old sister. Now at twenty five he’s working his way up the corporate ladder and a struggling single parent.
Each is searching for a cure to the things in their lives dragging them down.
Not all cures are black and white; not all cures save us–and sometimes saving isn’t what we need. Sometimes we just need to realize how lucky we are to be alive, at least for this moment.
You can find Finding the Cure on Goodreads
You can pre-order Finding the Cure here:
- Amazon
- Kobo
- Google Play
Excerpt:
I wrapped my fingers around the steering wheel, and it squeaked with the pressure as my knuckles turned white. The sound echoed through the car as my grip continued to tighten. I used to wonder if it was harder to know you're going to die, or just dying without the ability to say goodbye. The tears began to stream down my face as I sped down the highway. The guardrails were just silver blurs as I hammered the gas.
I shouldn't have wondered it. My life was cruel punishment for the thought. The question should've been what's harder, never getting to say goodbye or knowing that every breath could be goodbye?
My chin trembled as my eyes fell to the speedometer.
I was going too fast.