They are so close, yet so far. Daisy Whittle and Marcus Erastus see each other every day and they think that their differences are so strong, so they cannot even be friends with each other. At least, they are trying to be polite with each other because they can't be enemies, there is no reason for it. What happens when life takes a twist and create a bond that ties?

A young lady falls in love with a young man who loves her dearly. They adore each other and they will do anything to protect each other from anything that may come between them, but what if what comes between them is them, their families both living and dead, the secrets left behind by those before them? Will they be able to stand the heat and still believe in each other, love and care for one another through it all?

Ziyanda Mkhize is a young lady who has never fallen in love before but later meets a gentleman who ticks all her boxes. Will she finally fall in love with him or will she sabotage herself and ruin whatever they have going on?

My mother worked for the household which made it easier for me to get a job there too. What I hadn't prepared for were the secrets hidden behind every closed door. Little did I know that there would be more to my story than just being the housekeeper.

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She snapped her head up, ready to give him a piece of her mind but instantly wished she hadn't when their eyes met. His eyes and skin were the colour of coffee beans and his big nose protruded from his face, enhancing his full lips and the neatly trimmed stubble, framing his strong jawline. She loved that he had a clean shaven head, already imaging it between her thighs. Colour stained her rounded cheeks as she banished the thought from her head. Whoa, Kgomotso! Get a grip! He truly was beautiful, like a work of art meant to be admired for a lifetime. He oozed sex appeal, effortlessly, and for the first time since Xola, Kgomotso was mesmerized by a man and this was most interesting because Xola never aroused her like this stranger. Yes, stranger, she needed to remember that because her thoughts were already going off course. She slowly shook her head, gathering her thoughts and returned her gaze on him. She hoped he was oblivious to the effect he had on her treacherous body. "If you weren't so busy on that thing, you would've noticed me, and none of this would've happened," she said, poking at his taut chest. Her fierceness stirred something in him, something he'd long thought was dead and would never resurrect. He found it sexy that she didn't back down even though it was obvious she found him attractive. He noticed the deep yearning, which glistened in her warm-toned eyes when she blushed. He could almost imagine what she was thinking and that stirred his erection to life. He wanted her, to feel her soft skin against his, kiss the furrow between her brows and make love to her. Love? No. You're getting way ahead of yourself, buddy. The thought shook him so bad he almost jumped out of his skin.

There can only be one.