Cristiane Serruya
will be awarding a $10 Amazon or Barnes and Noble GC to a randomly drawn winner
via rafflecopter during the tour.
If
your book were made into a movie, who would you want to play your main
characters?
Readers’ imaginations are always better than reality, but if I could
choose the cast for Love Painted in Red, it'd be: Joe Manganiello as Tavish
with sexy sea-green eyes, silvery-blonde Jane Levy as Laetitia, and Josh
Holloway as "the man with a grudge". You can find pictures for
characters’ inspiration, real clothes, and locations on my Pinterest:
http://bit.ly/CrisPin
How
do you come up with the titles of your books?
I don’t. They are chosen by my
characters. *smile* My first book told the story of three characters who have
almost everything in life, but love. Sophia, Ethan, and Alistair had
a lot of life history, many secrets
hidden in their past, and didn’t trust people, so Trust for the series and Entwined
Fates for the 1st installment seemed appropriate. In Love Painted in Red, Laetitia is a
painter and Tavish an art gallery owner, plus red is the color associated with
love hence the title. Hmm…I don’t really know how they come up, they just do! *grin*
What
does your writing space look like?
An organized mess. *smile* In fact, I
have two writing spaces: my home office for when I need to do the planning,
editing, and research. There I can sprawl notebooks, sheets of paper full of
scrabbled notes, pens of different colors, photographs, and who knows what
else. I usually write the first draft on my laptop seated in an armchair in my
living room and by it there is a side table with a notebook, pens and pencils.
What
do you enjoy doing when you’re not writing?
Guess! Reading.
What
is your favourite color?
Green, blue, orange, red—ops! If I had
to choose just one, it would be green.
What
is your favourite pleasure food?
No, it’s not chocolate. It’s brioche!
What
is your favourite season?
Winter, no doubt!
What
is your favourite television show?
*Gasp* I don’t see
TV…well, I saw a few games of the 2016 Olympics. Anyway, I guess it would be
Game of Thrones.
What
is your favourite movie?
Titanic.
Who
is your favourite actor?
That’s hard. Hmm…Richard
Gere.
What
is your favourite song?
I love music of many genres, so 2 fave
rock bands: Linkin’ Park and Pink Floyd.
What
is your favourite comfort clothing attire?
Long, flowing dresses
What
books might we find on your bedside table?
Contemporary
romances, including paranormal; The Book of Disquiet, by Fernando Pessoa; Metamorphosis
by Franz Kafka…well, it’d have been easier to ask who
are the ones I dislike. As you haven’t, I’ll keep it a secret.
Describe
yourself in three words.
Shy, serious, sincere.
BLURB:
Tavish
MacCraig, thirty-three-year-old Highlander, forsook his medical and military
career, after being a POW for 6 months in Afghanistan, to run his family’s
internationally renowned art gallery in London, The Blue Dot. Despite being
surrounded by wealth and beauty, Tavish’s days are bleak, his nights, living
nightmares, and his heart, an empty shell. But when he meets Irish painter
Laetitia Galen, a powerful and sizzling attraction ignites between them.
Laetitia, who fled hell on earth when she was sixteen, now works as a well-paid housekeeper in a forsaken country manor in Warwickshire and sells her paintings in an obscure gallery. To preserve her new life and recently found peace, she resists Tavish and The Blue Dot's fantastic offer of an exclusive contract.
Laetitia becomes Tavish’s obsession; Tavish, Laetitia’s unattainable dream.
Meanwhile, a man with a burning grudge plots his long-awaited revenge, which could destroy them all over again.
Laetitia, who fled hell on earth when she was sixteen, now works as a well-paid housekeeper in a forsaken country manor in Warwickshire and sells her paintings in an obscure gallery. To preserve her new life and recently found peace, she resists Tavish and The Blue Dot's fantastic offer of an exclusive contract.
Laetitia becomes Tavish’s obsession; Tavish, Laetitia’s unattainable dream.
Meanwhile, a man with a burning grudge plots his long-awaited revenge, which could destroy them all over again.
Excerpt
Ireland
“We’ve been doing everything we can,” the private
investigator said in defense of himself. He looked pointedly at Geoffrey
Callaghan, hoping for some support.
“I’ll double the reward if you find her in the next three
months,” said a husky male voice. “Put more men on her. Do whatever is
necessary. I’ll pay the extra cost.”
The PI nodded once and quickly made his exit, not wanting to
hear the or else, which was implicit in the order. He had never been inside
that room. It was the first time in years that he had to deal with a person
other than Geoffrey, who was scary enough.
“They will find her,” Geoffrey said.
“If I were a suspicious man, I would wonder why you didn’t
have more men searching for her.” Bluish-white smoke rose from the corner,
which would be completely dark if not for an orange glow. “Or why you weren’t
more careful that night.”
“You were the one who chose her.” A faint smile touched
Geoffrey’s wrinkled, thin lips. “I told you she was a freak.”
He had no answer to that. “GO! Leave me alone.”
“That’s exactly what you asked of me years ago. Look what
happened.” Geoffrey smirked.
“Leave me alone.” He grabbed the nearest object—a Baccarat
ashtray—and flung it at Geoffrey’s head, who despite his old age, ducked,
avoiding being hit by the crystal but not by being showered with butts and
ashes from the homemade cigar.
“Don’t do that again, my son.” He shook his bald head at the
once handsome man sitting in the dark. “Don’t forget who gives the orders
here.”
“Do I ever?” A fury raced through the man’s blood. There had
been a time when many things could tame his unruly desires. Not anymore. He had
become dependent on the old man in front of him.
“I will go.” Geoffrey smirked. “But you need to relax. I’ll
send a cup of Yagé and a devotee for you to fuck.”
The man stayed silent for a moment. “Send the Yagé and the
devotee.”
“A wise decision. Be at peace,” Geoffrey said before he
closed the door behind him.
The orange light glowed brighter as he dragged deeper. He
imagined he could see her face and body take shape in the smoke as he exhaled.
She had become the reason he arose every day, breathed, and
endured pain. She had become his obsession.
He would find her. Touch her as she had touched him. Make
her scream as he had.
Until he tired.
Until she begged.
Then, only then, he would kill her.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
Cristiane
Serruya is Brazilian and lives in Rio de Janeiro, with her husband, two teenage
daughters, and Loki, her Shetland sheepdog. She has studied in England, France,
Italy, and Switzerland and graduated in Law, with a Master’s in Business Law,
and a BA in Fine Arts. In 2012, she published her first romance, and is proud
of the awards her novels have received.
She
still works as a lawyer, but writing has become an essential part of her life,
and a fulfilling adventure, as it allows her to make friends all over the
world.
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