Les Amants de Teruel
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Última publicación dom, may 13, 2018
« Si l'homme demeure immortel, quelle est sa raison d'être ? »
Emmanuel Cocke
Encore hantée par le souvenir du crash aérien impliquant la mort de son fiancé, Madeline Durand, jeune avocate, assiste à une scène des plus déroutantes : une apparition de son défunt amant, un an après le drame. Depuis, même en ayant quitté la capitale, elle est en proie à des hallucinations et à d'étranges visions, comme si elle ne connaissait pas tout de son passé... ou qu'elle avait accès à celui de quelqu'un d'autre qui lui ressemble étrangement. Est-ce réellement des hallucinations ? Se pourrait-il que Gabriel soit encore en vie ? Existe-t-il un monde après la mort ? La réincarnation existe-t-elle? Face à toutes ces interrogations, elle croisera le beau Camille, cet homme si familier qui semble être en mesure de l'éclairer et de l'apaiser cependant il se pourrait qu'il fasse en réalité tout le contraire.
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