Eva It's often said that lightning can't strike the same place twice. But it seems that fate has decided otherwise. My life is made of bumps. I can be a little girl loved and pampered by her parents one day. Then nothing the next. Or a beauty queen in the spotlight, before I can no longer walk without a cane. And what if I had to go through each of these trials for the sole purpose of meeting him? Can I open my heart to him? Marc My life has been mapped out for years. As a doctor in the armed forces, I heal the wounds of men and women who have committed their lives to serving their country. But healing the wounds of the body is no longer enough for me. I want to serve God and take an interest in the blows to the soul. So why does this woman move me so? Why does she question everything so easily? What if destiny had brought us together to fill our respective voids?
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