I took a deep breath. Maybe I shouldn’t go down this road. Especially right now. “There were warnings about Americans meeting Algerians online. Especially on dating websites. They warned against Americans accepting invitations to Algeria, as some had been held there against their will and the embassy had to intervene and get them out. There were warnings about marriage proposals being made soon after the online meeting and…”
“Like I did the first night you were in Algiers? Is that what you think? That I want to marry you just to get American citizenship, to get money from you?” We had stopped walking now, as he faced me, demanding an answer to his questions.