Samantha Stevens is a beautifully curvy plus size woman with a thriving business, a feisty grandmother and a self esteem issue since her husband left her for a stick figure supermodel. Ithiel is the angel of death. He's spent his entire existence on earth collecting souls to cross over to either Heaven or Hell depending on how they spent their lives. Patricia Stevens is a feisty old woman who knows her days are numbered especially when Ithiel starts hanging around. She worries that Sam won't survive her death and begs Ithiel to watch over her. Reluctantly, Ithiel agrees. When her grandmother passes away, Sam is more than distraught. She's completely devastated and heartbroken. On the verge of despair, she finds herself wrapped in the arms of the most beautiful man she's ever seen but when his secret is revealed and her life is on the line will she have the courage to sacrifice herself for love or will she walk away from the one man in her life who truly loves her?
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Ithiel stood in the corner of the room as he watched Samantha and Patricia interact with each other. Never during his endless life span did he ever think a human would capture his attention as Samantha did. Her beauty was natural yet understated. She had brown hair that hung to the middle of her back with copper colored strands running through it. Her eyes were hazel and wrapped in thick, dark lashes. Her heart shaped lips were a dark pink and the dusting of freckles across her nose was just enough to make her eyes sparkle. She had a very curvy body – rounded hips, small waist, fairly large breasts and stood at about 5’7”. She was tastefully dressed in a pair of black capris and a blue sleeveless button down shirt with rhinestone covered flip flops, even her perfectly manicured toes had a row of rhinestones across them.
Ithiel approached the small table where the two women sat and leaned down towards Samantha. She smelled of lavender and vanilla. His breath, as he exhaled, caressed her ear and Samantha shivered. She reached up and rubbed her neck and then turned around to look behind her. Of course she couldn’t see him but the goose bumps that rose up on her flesh were enough to indicate that she felt his presence.
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Italian
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Translation in progress.
Translated by Giada Perini
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Spanish
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Already translated.
Translated by Alejandra Brughera
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