Nebun de alb
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„Ca un nebun de alb ce capturează
Regina neagră pentru o veșnicie. „
Arta vorbea de cele mai multe ori în locul ei, muzica îi mângia sufletul iar ea era o visătoare de când se știa. Ema o tânără româncă de doar douazeci și patru de ani, pleacă la Paris pentru a-și alina rănile. Parisul devenise a doua ei casa și Une Autre Chance cafeneaua în care lucra, la fel. Dar ce se întamplă când liniștea Emei este spulberat de un client misterios ce îi oferea un inel ?
Cine era bărbatul? Ce voia?
Nici Ema nu știa, dar avea de gând sa afle.
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