They say heartbreak humbles the wicked. But Milaya Omolola Oladokun was never meant to bow. She played with fire and called it strategy. She kissed chaos and named it control. But with the Adeoyes, the only certainty is pain. The queen who once ruled in whispers and fear now walks in silence-burnt by the blaze she lit herself. Milaya was beauty with a blade for a heart- sharp, cunning, untouchable. Until one kiss shattered her throne. Now, exiled in her own kingdom, she hides behind lip gloss and layered lies, regret carved where power once lived. Emran Adeoye is winter in a black suit- cold, calculating, unreadable. Once hers to unravel, now he's the ghost she cannot reach, a constant reminder that some hearts cannot be tamed. And yet... some promises don't fade. They linger. They haunt. They wait. This time, the game has changed. And no one is safe.

Shadows met. Sparks ignited. Secrets collided. Destinies twisted into a knot of forbidden threads-unseen, unspoken, unstoppable. The unknown stirred beneath their skin, and fate didn't just shift-it shattered. The rules? Rewritten. The world? Never the same. --- Milaya Omolola Oladokun- Veiled in innocence, cloaked in contradiction. A soft smile hides sharp edges. Sweetness conceals shadow. Her beauty? Ethereal. Her presence? A paradox. She is silk and fire. Laughter and lies. A girl of two worlds-one above ground, one far beneath. She walks with grace... and secrets. And no one sees them. Not until it's too late. --- Emran Amari Adeoye- Darkness, personified. A storm in stillness. Eyes that don't just look-they own. A smile that plays at kindness but hides something colder. Smarter. He is the silence before a collapse. A force wrapped in black threads and sharp thoughts. Danger wears him like perfume. Every movement calculated. Every glance a chess move. He doesn't enter rooms. He shifts gravity. --- When they met- Not even the stars dare look. ---