'I felt his lips on my neck and I shivered. I wished it was out of pleasure but it was from fear. Nothing felt right. His lips grazed along my neck, sending another ripple of shiver through my body and I reeled back, trying hard to push myself from him. He gripped me even harder and I was overwhelmed by his strength.' Anyone can fall in love, but not everyone can find love. Exposed to dysfunctional relationships and murderous mysteries, it seems nearly impossible for Nina to find the affection her soul yearns for. When she falls in love despite the odds, it's messier than yam porridge and she is afraid that it wouldn't taste as good.