Kamilla runs down the stairs, her fingers clutching her dress to prevent it from trailing behind her. she's about to walk down completely when his voice stops her. "Princess" He calls out in a raspy voice and she freezes. Kamilla doesn't turn to stare at him or acknowledge him and that only seems to irk him more. 'Princess' Calls me that like he cares. 'Good, it should' she says internally. "Go and change" He instructs and instantly her pulse beats at his words and she finds herself exhaling slowly before turning to face him. "who are you to tell me what to do" She spits eyes glaring in his direction but she doesn't maintain eye contact. Sadiq's eyes narrow and he walks closer, his steps predatory. "Your husband" He states matter of factly and she scoffs. "Husband?.." Kamilla pauses for dramatic effect. "Husband to who exactly, is It to the woman you left alone in a rediculously big house or the wife you haven't so much as touched since you got married?" By the end of her sentence, she has her arms folded across her chest as she glares at the rediculously handsome figure in front of her. he might be known as the 'Amir' outside and a crown prince but in here she's his queen. "You want me to touch you princess" His voice is low and sultry as he licks his bottom lip while his gaze remains fixated on her. kamilla's breath gets caught in her throat and heat instantly raises up her cheeks. defiant she raises her chin. "I..We weren't talking about that" She stutters trying to brush it off. Amir Sadiq's face suddenly turns serious as he stands straighter. "Come here princess" He orders in a sharp voice. "Never knew my princess craved for my touch" He mutters low enough. _____ Kamilla Bello never thought that from juggling her daily life in a cafe she sets out in the outskirts of the city with her best friend shed suddenly be wedded off to a man. Not any man but him. Amir J.S.E.H. The man whose name is whispered and a man whose power suffocates,

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Third of the BFFs series. *** Fatima Abba Sulayman has always been the one to follow her heart. But after what happened to her while in senior secondary school, that event as she calls it that changed her life for the worse, she turned off anything related to feeling in her heart. But her father isn't ready to have any of it, marriage completes half of the Deen and over his dead decayed body will he watch his daughter not complete half of her Deen. But Fatima isn't willing to give men a chance again, unknown to him, there are others who don't want Fatima to give men a chance. COMPLETED

Asmau's life takes a huge turn when her father arranges her marriage to Abubakar Sadeeq Saleem, a doting father of three adorable children. Asmau embraces her role as a mother to Abubakar's kids, but their lives take an unexpected twist when Abubakar's ex-wife, the biological mother of his children, pays them a visit. But is her return a blessing or a curse? Will Asmau and Abubakar allow his ex-wife to disrupt their newfound family? Join us on this journey where love, loyalty, and resilience will be put to the ultimate test. Don't miss out - it's a tale you won't want to miss! Reviews: 🌹 This book is lit🔥🔥,it's been interesting from beginning to the end of it😘😘 🌹 This is the second time am re-reading this story...Masha Allah it's sooooo gooooooooooddd I wish we can get a bonus chapter. 🌹 No! I disagree to gree on this. It is supposed to be "MY LIFE AS A STEPMOM is a story worth writing, worth reading, and worth sharing". Wow Amnah, Kudos to you in all honesty. More greese to your elbow.