Chizoba is a Nigerian proud woman who comes to South Africa looking for employment. She doesn't find the desired one but she settles for whatever she can get. Life is not easy as she is discriminated in most jobs which leads her to being unemployed once more. One fateful day, she meets a man who insults her, little does she know that he somehow is part of her future.

Let's find out what else Lisa has in store for us.

A young woman, stuck in a loveless marriage but with hopes of someday being able to save her marriage. She is willing to do whatever it takes to save her marriage, but what happens when, in her persuit to save her marriage she meets the love of her life? Journey with Ayanda through marriage life and it's ups and downs, how she meets her prince charming and how her life changes, for the better... Or even for the worst?, will this truly be her second chance at love? Is this her happy ending?

It's funny because when you're a little kid, you are under the impression that you can just grow up and go about your life in the same way you always have. When you're a kid, you have this whole perception of who you are going to be. You are too young, too full of innocence intertwined with naïveté to truly recognize how complicated the world is going to become. You never would have guessed that the idealized version of yourself that you have had in mind will do everything in its power to slowly slip away from you. Good girl's gone bad, the ripples of a TUNING TABLE

They wanted to get even instead... they got married!!

She is dedicated at what she does. A loving and jolly individual she is and working as an assistant at a law firm she ends up being her boss's wish mate. Will the wish come true?

A man with no happiness in life. A man that lives his life in an eggshell. Being alone is a happy place for him. The death of his brother took a serious toll on him. Being blamed by you're parents for the death of his brother made him a loner. Will his heart open up? Will he ever find love and peace?

She's lying peacefully on my chest, holding on to my new leather jacket while I walk us up the campus steps and into the staff closet. Relax, I only have the keys because I'm friends with one of the department cleaners. I'm not much of a socialite so I spend my lunch breaks in here rather then the canteen like regular students. I lay her down on the only cushioned sofa that could fit into this tiny room. With my parents being social workers, home is far too crowded with people in need of help that I prefer sleeping in this place sometimes. There aren't any windows so she should feel safe. I close us in and wait until she gains conscious. Her eyes blink as I look into them, she mumbles a few words and after what seems like years, she speaks "where am I? What is this?" I say nothing but stare, I can't help it. She seems to recall what took place a few minutes ago when she decides to speak, "thank you and I'm sorry for taking your money". #Mustread #SA #Africanwriters Author: Asanda Khathi Happy reading!???

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