It is just a book Frank said.
It was not just a book, it was my life, written out with a pseudonym on the cover. The lines written were real and I did not want anyone who knew me to read what I revealed in the pages of the book.
The secrets are now ready to be published. I feel it needs to be out, even as a warning to other women. I hope the title attracts these women to read the book and take steps to remedy their situation. I detailed my experiences and the ways I found to help myself and survive.
Frank read the book. He was puzzled as he read what I had been through. I thought he would be able to understand and accept what happened and appreciate me as the woman who recovered and was now able to have a real relationship.