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Uma nova história de amor apaixonante escrita pela autora que arrebatou milhões de corações no mundo todo com a Trilogia Cinquenta tons de cinza
Depois de vender 7 milhões de livros só no Brasil e de ter três de suas obras transformadas em filmes de sucesso, E L James volta com Mister, um novo romance que vai deixar os leitores sem fôlego até a última página.
Maxim Trevelyan é inglês, bonito, rico, nunca precisou trabalhar e quase nunca dorme sozinho. Essa vida fácil muda quando uma tragédia acontece e Maxim herda um título de nobreza, as propriedades da família e toda a responsabilidade que vem com isso. É um papel para o qual ele não está preparado, e que agora deve se esforçar para desempenhar.
Mas o maior desafio de Maxim vai ser lutar contra a atração por uma jovem enigmática que conheceu recentemente e que guarda um segredo do passado. Discreta, Alessia é misteriosa e sedutora, e logo o desejo de Maxim por ela se transforma em algo que ele nunca experimentou e não ousa nomear. Mas, afinal, quem é Alessia Demachi? O que ela esconde? Maxim será capaz de protegê-la do mal que a ameaça? E o que ela fará quando souber que ele também tem seus segredos?
Do coração de Londres, passando pelo cenário rural da Cornualha até a sombria e ameaçadora beleza dos Bálcãs, Mister é uma história de amor e suspense que vai deixar os leitores de E L James apaixonados.
594 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 1, 2019


















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"Mindless sex—there’s a lot to be said for it. No commitments, no expectations, and no disappointments; I just have to remember their names. Who was it last time? Jojo? Jeanne? Jody? Whatever. She was some nameless fuck who moaned a great deal both in and out of bed."

"She is and always will be my first love, my first fuck…my disastrous first fuck. And years later she’d chosen my brother, not me. But in spite of all that, we managed to remain good friends and keep our hands off each other—until Kit’s death."

"She’s hot. And willing. Yes, very willing."
“It was a surprise finding him here asleep. Yes. That’s it. That’s all.”

“I want to know. No. I don’t want to know. I do. I don’t. I glance at the dashboard. Shit. I’m speeding. Slow the fuck down, mate. I ease my foot off the accelerator. Steady. I take a deep, cleansing breath. Calm down.”
“I wasn’t sure. Modeling could be mind-numbingly boring, but after I was sent down from Oxford, the work had gotten me out of bed and given me an excuse to stay in shape. I also got to meet hot, skinny women.”
“I want her…. That’s the truth. I’ve never felt like this before. Everything has happened so fast. And I still don’t know if I’m doing the right thing. But I know I can’t abandon her to those lowlifes. I want to protect her.”
“ it’s not just me. Maybe she just doesn’t like men. This thought is even more upsetting, so I brush it aside.”
“All my plans, all my fantasies will be for nothing if she can’t bear to be with a man…any man. And I realize that I can’t touch her. Fuck.”
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This should never have been published. Does the "author" even have an original idea?
DNF @15%.



