The story of the novel occurred, fictitiously, in Algiers (nicknamed The White City), the capital of Algeria. Ramice Taslent, an editor of a trail-blazing scientific magazine, received in Algiers, during an International Bookfair, sciences German journalist Sophia Weize. She came along with her father Gerd Weize, who represented his Publishing House. Ramice and Sophia knew each other by Internet, and then came the opportunity of her Algiers's visit. They fell in love, but something popped in unexpectedly. Ramice narrated to Sophia the harsh moments Algeria had undergone in the 1990s out of terrorism, himself had seen mates fall dead in ambushes, witnessed countless bombs in Algiers and elsewhere, and could never see his wounds healed, as memories were sorrow-ridden. He complained to Sophia about the blind eye western community had turned to then-suffering Algeria, when this martyred country asked for help in counter-terrorism; but to no avail! Ramice, as Sophia became aware of, had a heart rendered by love-bereft stories and lived terror, in his microcosm, but could be zoomed out globally. Meanwhile, Ramice received a death threat by email, to be executed should he not part with the German stunner! All of a sudden, years of throes and blood and embers crowded to his mind. Sophia revealed him that she had loved a man named Yacine Lejeny; she showed him the photo, and he felt pounded! He was, in actuality, his old friend who had flown to Germany to further studies. Therefore, Ramice suspected Yacine of being the source of threat! Corroborated by the fact that Yacine showed up in Algiers...
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#2 in Falling For A Womaniser Series
The book does not have to be read in order, but it may contain some spoilers for the other books.
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"W-what are you doing?" I stammered as Damien leaned towards me.
"Kissing you." With that his lips crashed against mine. His lips were soft and moved against mine with such intensity. He nibbled on my lower lip, making me gasp and his tongue delved into my mouth. Sparks of desire raced across my skin.
Never had I been kissed with such intensity before in my life. Not even with Jake.
Immediately, a cold bucket of water splashed over in my mind. How could I forget Jake? I pushed Damien away, "You shouldn't have done that Damien. I have a boyfriend." Whose dead. Six years ago.
"Tell me you felt that." His blue eyes gazed into mine. He caged me against the wall.
"Felt what? I have no idea what you're talking about." I said coolly with a straight face. No way could I let Damien know how much he had affected me.
A smirk crossed his handsome face, "You're lying agápē mou. I can see what you're feeling in your expressive blue eyes. Did you know that?"
I was in so much trouble.
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