EBOOK BUNDLE DEAL

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PLEASE READ: This bundle deal is for seven eBOOKS, not paperbacks.

My eBooks are PDF's that are sent to your email address. (You can also purchase these as a gift for a friend, all you need is their email address).

From your email, you can download them to your phone, tablet, or laptop. Once downloaded, if you intend to keep your E-books, you must save them to your chosen device - this is also written out clearly in the terms and conditions on the checkout page, so kindly read it thoroughly to avoid any misunderstandings.

PLEASE NOTE: The e-Book version of the three workbooks/journals are PDF's. Unless your device supports writing on PDF's, you will have to re-write the prompts in your own journal. You don't have to read the books in order, but if you would like to: Letters to My Ex, Blush, Spilled Words, The Self-Love Bible, Sis, Get Your Ish Together 1&2, No More Dates Until You Read This First.)

Much love, and happy reading!

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LETTERS TO MY EX

Cici. B's debut novel, Letters To My Ex, is a collection of letters written to a past love over a three year period of time that was never sent to him---but they are far from your typical love letters. If you are looking for a politically correct story, one with words that float on sugar-coated clouds as the sun sets, this story isn't for you. Heartbroken and confused, Cici. B pours her unfiltered emotions onto the pages.

This isn't a "light read" or a "how to guide". It is raw, vulnerable and vivid.

These letters tell the story of a woman who gave her all to a man, was broken, her journey of discovery, and self-healing. This book is for all of the women who have given their everything to the wrong man, because sometimes, just knowing that someone has experienced and survived the same pain as you, can make all the difference in the world.

Author & Internet Big Sis

My name is Cici.B, but most people just call me, B. I’m thirty-nine years young, and I’ve been through a lot—some of it life’s doing, but a lot of it my own. One day, I got sick and tired of my own shit, and that’s when everything began to change.

I stopped lying to myself and got painfully honest, but let me tell you—it only hurt because I’d been lying for so damn long. About ten years ago, I started writing books about my journey through toxic relationships—how I got out of them and, more importantly, how I stayed out by building a healthy relationship with myself.

My mission?

To help women find the courage to face their own behaviors and choices using the same tools that worked for me. Because here’s the truth: toxic, bare-minimum men aren’t the real issue. That’s just a story too many women have been feeding each other for far too long. The real problem is the unwillingness to look in the mirror and ask, “Why do I keep chasing after and attaching myself to men I know aren’t good for me?”

If you’re not ready to take a hard look at your own behavior—and you’re sensitive to real talk—this might not be the space for you. I don’t sugarcoat things for myself, and I won’t do it for anyone else.

Like I always say: Imagine being more offended by another woman being honest with you - telling you the truth - than you are by the man, or men, who lie to you every day and treat you like shit?

Food for thought. Finish your plate.