Blurb:
Affair in Athens
is a story of international intrigue and romance that chronicles a woman’s
journey of self-discovery and transformation.
Athena
Vallas travels to Greece to research her grandfather’s heroic role as a Greek
Orthodox priest during the Resistance and discovers a part of her family she
didn’t know existed.
She
meets dangerously charismatic shipping magnate Luke Lambros, who involves her
in a tangled web of an inept Greek government, a band of Roma gypsies, and a
kidnapping.
Her
attraction to Luke and his extravagant lifestyle is intense until she discovers
he plays a high stakes game of illegal pursuits. When she attempts to distance
herself, Luke refuses to relinquish his plan to make her his perfect wife.
Ruthlessly, he keeps his eye on the prize—Athena—who won’t compromise love for
wealth or fidelity for lifestyle.
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Author Bio:
With
a background in English and education and a dedication to transmit her love of
writing to her students, Matina Nicholas taught writing and literature at university
and high school levels. She has been published in educational texts,
professional periodicals, and journals. Currently, she writes for the Condo
News under the name Tina Chippas. Her writing pieces can be read at
condonewsonline.com under Commentary and Essays.
A
confirmed dog lover, Matina is involved with her two dogs, Chelsea, a
geriatric-but-far-from-over-the-hill toy red poodle and Lukie, a spunky, stubby
Miniature Pinscher. Their eagerness for adventure and fine canine dining is the
source for some of her essays for the Condo News.
This
is her first novel.
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Excerpt
The old priest’s Byzantine chant,
the heady smokiness of burning incense, the power of icons hundreds of years
old staring down on her intoxicated her senses. She looked about the ancient
Greek Orthodox church tucked under the Parthenon with a deep sense of awe and
respect. This was where her grandfather had been priest for fifty years, where
her mother had been christened and prayed and left behind so long ago. There
were no pews, no chairs in this church. After all, “orthodox” meant upright.
Dozens of candles in ornate brass candelabras flickered and cast mysterious
shadows.
Athena’s eyes brimmed with tears. The altar swam before her.
She was overwhelmed with a sense of coming home, of belonging. She knelt,
covering her face with her hands, remembering her mother’s last days. Filled
with love for her daughter, Amalia grieved that she would not live to see
Athena married or have children. How could any daughter deny her mother’s last
wish? Athena had promised to visit the tiny church in Plaka, learn of her Greek
roots and her grandfather’s role in sheltering Jews during the Resistance.
Tears slipped through her fingers and dropped to the stone
floor, the same stones where her grandparents had stood when they married,
baptized their children, where their coffins had rested before they were
buried. This was where her grandfather and his parishioners heroically stood
when the Nazis trained their machine guns on them—Father Peter, in his black
robes, face and arms raised in prayer, radiating strength and courage to his
parishioners as they stood facing him. They had done God’s will by hiding and
smuggling the Salonika Jews out of Athens into the remote countryside. “Pater
Ev-lo-i-son Emas. Father bless us,” they chanted, their voices abruptly
silenced by the sharp, staccato bursts of the machine guns.
“My daughter.” Athena felt strong hands on her shoulders.
She raised her tear-stained face to see an old priest in the customary black
robes, looking down at her. His bright blue eyes peered over his wire
spectacles, his face creased in concern. “I am Father Nicholas. My child, how
can I help you?” His English was quite good.
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