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    Written by Sam Crescent
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
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Chapter One
     
    “ It will be the perfect getaway, a place for both of you to make peace.” Natasha thought over her sister’s, Cassie’s, words. It seemed like the perfect opportunity at the time. Isn’t it brilliant, hindsight?, Natasha mused. Glancing out of the cabin’s window, Natasha cursed. Snow covered the ground as far as the eye could see. It wasn't one of those light dustings. This was the real stuff. The snow was knee deep and cold, stopping anyone from coming in or getting out.
    She was trapped here. Perfect! , Natasha cursed to herself. This was the worst mistake ever.
    Jake felt further away now than he had before. He was outside cutting wood for the fire. Shivering against the cold in her heart, Natasha moved away from the window. Natasha and Jake had been married for five years. It began with lust at first sight, which over time developed into love. They were married a year later and the passion that burned between them lasted all of four years. Then six months ago the