Fatal Spring Fever: An Israeli Agent and an Iranian Military Doctor

✓ Female military doctor × male spy | Forbidden love | Both in disguise ✓ A life-saving rescue in the snow four years ago × a deadly trap on the battlefield four years later ✓ Daughter of her father’s killer × son of the man who wiped out his family ✓ Fiancée × undercover best friend × martyr Beneath a black veil at a battlefield hospital in Iran lies a shocking secret. She is Tehran’s youngest military doctor, a general’s daughter, an angel who saves lives. He is Mossad’s most dangerous agent, posing as a wounded soldier to steal intelligence and assassinate her father. He thinks he is the hunter, advancing step by step with care. But he doesn’t know that from the very first moment she saw him, she recognized the boy she had saved on a snowy night four years ago. On the operating table, her knife saves his life. After night falls, her knife presses against his throat. He says, “Marry me, right here in these ruins.” She says, “All right.” Then she clips a grenade to his waist. When faith becomes a sin and blood ties become a curse, her mother has died at her father’s hands, and his father has died at her father’s hands. They are each other’s saviors, and each other’s enemies. They are each other’s only cure, and each other’s deadly poison. At gunpoint, he asks, “If I weren’t who I am, would you love me?” Her black veil slips away, and through her tears she pulls the trigger: “I knew who you were from the very beginning.” Three gunshots, two talismans, and a wedding with no one to officiate. Only when the truth is peeled back layer by layer do they discover that… Everyone’s fate was written thirty years ago, in the massacre…