Readers everywhere are in love with the new series

by Lisa Renee Jones

THE SECRET LIFE OF AMY BENSEN

“Intoxicating, intense, and deeply seductive.”

—RT Book Reviews (Top Pick) on Escaping Reality

“Suspenseful and packed with questions.”

—Fiction Vixen

“The slaps to the face, the sucker punches, and the too-good-to-be-true moments will have you audibly gasping and wondering if you’re going to get your HEA and still be in one piece.”

—The Book Vamps

“Suspense, suspense, suspense . . . all over the place and within every page.”

—Cristina Loves Writing

“It has everything anyone could want. Mystery, intrigue, suspense, enough heat to melt an iceberg, and characters with depth. Do yourself a favor and start this one now!”

—The Book Hookers

“A great story that’s wrought with tension and fear of kidnapping and murder.”

—Diary of an Eager Reader

“An amazing storyline with twists and turns; a roller coaster of highs and lows; and at no point could you sit back and relax. Lisa Renee Jones has stepped forward and claimed her place in the new adult category and Infinite Possibilities will leave you breathless and wondering where it will all end.”

—The Reading Café

“Lisa Renee Jones will have you gripping the edge of your seat, biting your nails, and leave you with a book hangover.”

—Lisa’s Book Reviews

Praise for the “passionate, all-consuming” (PopSugar)

INSIDE OUT SERIES

“If you haven’t started this series yet, run to grab the first book and dive in! This easy-reading series is compelling—sucking the reader into a dark and seductively dangerous world of art, BDSM, and murder.”

—Fresh Fiction

“Lots of dark, suspenseful twists.”

—USA Today (A Must-Read Romance)

“Great characters, angsty and real, that draw me in to their worlds, and storylines that hook me every single time.”

—Smut Book Junkie Book Reviews

“Darkly intense and deeply erotic. . . .”

—RT Book Reviews

“Intimately erotic . . . Jones did not hold back on the steam factor.”

—Under the Covers Book Blog

“A series that will completely captivate you—heart, mind, and soul.”

—Romancing the Book

“Powerfully written. . . . A tumultuous journey.”

—Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews

“A crazy, emotional roller-coaster ride. . . .”

—Fiction Vixen

“Brilliantly beautiful in its complexity. . . . This book had my heart racing.”

—Scandalicious Book Reviews

“Breathtaking in its suspense and intrigue.”

—Heroes and Heartbreakers

“Leaves you begging for more!”

—Tough Critic Book Reviews

“Dark and edgy erotica that hit all my buttons just right.”

—Romantic Book Affairs

“If you haven’t read Lisa Renee Jones’s Inside Out series then you are seriously missing out on something fierce! It’s a great blend of sexy, suspense, and kink.”

—Talk Supe

“These stories just keep getting better and better. . . . Every single one of them leaves you wanting more!”

—Ramblings From This Chick

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To my readers:

Thank you so very much for your constant excitement in Ella’s story. Every single one of you gives me a reason to smile daily, and I am forever blessed to have your support.

Dear Readers:

I’m so thrilled to finally share Ella’s story with you. For my new readers, the Careless Whispers series can absolutely be read on its own, despite its being a spinoff of my Inside Out series. Keep in mind that everything is for a reason and everything is a clue!

For my Inside Out readers who have come to find out what happened to Ella, I know you have so many questions and I promise they will be answered throughout the series. I know you’re going to have even more questions as you begin to delve in. Some things may not align perfectly with what you were told during Chris and Sara’s books, but what may seem wrong or incorrect is not. They are actually clues that will unearth the secrets you’re searching for! I just love to play with your minds like that. I hope you don’t mind?!

To my loyal and new readers, I hope you enjoy the journey, and thank you for taking it with me!

Lisa

one

I blink and open my eyes to stare at the unfamiliar white ceiling, a dull throbbing at the back of my head. My throat is dry and I swallow with effort, waiting for something familiar to come to me, but there is nothing—just the white ceiling and more of the throbbing beneath my scalp. I decide I must be having a weird dream, and I’d really like to wake up now.

Shifting, I roll to my side to find myself staring into a pair of pale blue eyes so striking and pure that they seem inhuman. I blink again and bring the gorgeous man directly in front of me into stunning clarity. Thirty-something, with thick, longish light brown hair. His cheekbones are high, his chin dimpled.

“You’re beautiful,” I murmur, admiring my mind’s work. I like this dream.

His deliciously full and sensual mouth curves with my comment. “I’ve been called a lot of things, sweetheart, but beautiful isn’t one of them. And this isn’t a dream. How’s your head?”

“It hurts,” I say, my brow furrowing as I digest all he has said, and I realize I muttered that last thought aloud. “And wait. What? This isn’t a dream?” I lift up on one elbow, and I’m punished for my effort with the pounding of my head. “Okay,” I murmur, squeezing my eyes shut. “Maybe I want to wake up now, after all.”

“Easy,” he warns, his hand coming down on my shoulder, his touch oddly familiar even if he is not. “Lie back down,” he urges, and when I obey, he leans over me. “Sleep is a good idea. It’ll help you heal.”

I stare up at my beautiful stranger, and just the sight of him tells me he’s wrong. This is a dream, and I follow along where it’s taking me. “What’s wrong with me?”

“You have a concussion,” he explains, settling back down onto some sort of stool. “A pretty bad one, which is why you’re in the hospital.”

“Hospital?” I repeat, putting together the pieces of the puzzle and deciding that he must be my fantasy doctor. Fighting against the discomfort of moving, I roll to my side again, trying to confirm this assessment. The result is the certainty that every part of this man is hot; his black jeans and matching tee are hugging a lean, muscled body that absolutely fits my “fantasy” assessment. The doctor part, not so much. “Shouldn’t you be wearing scrubs?”