"What's an open heart surgery?" Nicole shot, at the Surgeon. Dr. Zak swallowed the food in his mouth and sipped his wine. "To gain access to the heart, the chest is cut open and surgery is performed directly on it." Nicole raised her face to catch his eyes. "Isn't that hurtful?" "The patient is asleep, anesthetized and doesn't feel a thing. Zak said, with a professional smile. Nicole put down her fork and placed an expressionless gaze at him. "What if she's awake? What if she feels everything, Zak?” With the personality of a potato, Zak refilled her glass. "It's not a muscle cramp, Niki. It's a heart surgery and the pain would kill her in a heartbeat." Zak had thought his girlfriend was after the information, but women are usually so much deeper and closer to the emotions. Nicole's emotions climaxed from Zero to the boiling point of water, tears filled her eyes. "How would you feel if I died in a heartbeat?" The tears ran down her cheeks and she dashed them from her eyes with her shirt sleeve. "I'm leaving!” Five months ago, when the blond historian on a research to Africa, arrived 'Top View', Military city to stay with her best friend, Dara, Nicole had not planned to fall in love with Dara's best friend, Zak, whose father, General Ikenna had discovered that Nicole was connected to a history of hate and murder, a history, the historian knew nothing about, the center could no longer hold. A blond among blacks, must tread the path Angels fear to. The historian and the heart surgeon must fight an untold history for each other's heart, even if an open heart surgery or death itself would be the case to demystify history and redefine love.