Terror. Is it possible to taste terror? To have it fill every part of you; to hear it in your heartbeat and breathe it out from your lungs? Feyi thought so. She definitely could. All she ever wanted was a quiet life without any hassles. Instead she got him and a whole different world that she never imagined. She smiled and forgot the stark fear for a second as she thought of him. His kindness. His absolute and unshakable faith in her. His beautiful eyes. His voice. The way he said her name. Feyi. As if he couldn't quite believe that she'd want to be with him. But why not? Why not him? It couldn't have been anyone else. There was no one else for her. Her smile dissolved as she remembered her situation. He would be worried sick. She was worried sick. But she would get out of this alive. For him.
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(ON HOLD)Feyi's Love
RomantizmWhen Feyi first met Abubakar, she didn't think he'd be the one to turn her life upside down and make her question things she'd been told since she was young. Add a vindictive step-mother, a strong-headed father and an evil brother, and you get Feyi...
