Bella St. James was born in America’s cold Midwest and raised in a small farming community. As a single woman enjoying life’s variety, her journeys have taken her from the grand sights of Europe to questionable motels and quaint roadside diners along Interstate highways and less-traveled roads. She appreciates fine chocolates, sexy men and that first cup of coffee in the morning, and hopes to visit a volcano and learn to make decent piecrust before she dies.
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