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the Devil and the Sea
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Complete, First published Oct 25, 2022
Mature
In the scorching embrace of the Mediterranean coast, where passion flares up like wildfire, two souls collide in a whirlwind of desires and secrets. She, a fiery Spaniard, seeks solace in sun-kissed beaches, thrilling football matches, wild parties, and an irresistible penchant for forbidden pleasure. He, a mysterious foreigner from the city veiled in rain and fog, envisions a meticulously planned future filled with sensual encounters, academic triumphs, a flourishing career, and countless successes.

As their worlds-her shadowy past entwined with his forward-looking ambitions-intertwine, a perilous game of seduction unfolds. What if she decides to gamble, risking everything, and the stake is nothing less than his heart? What if he, yearning to infuse vibrancy into his everyday existence, wagers it all on a game where the prize is her body?

This love story is a storm, a clash of ice and fire, where every stolen moment threatens to obliterate not only their relationship but the very essence of who they are. Immerse yourself in the heady embrace of desire, where risks are taken, boundaries are broken, and the consequences of forbidden passion possess the power to change destinies forever.


#3 IN TRIANGLE 17/05/2023
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