ROYALTY
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Last published Wed, Jun 20, 2018
The fragrance of his perfume mixed with the intense smell of mine, his blue well fitted suit brushed my blue flare dress, his curled shuwa hair was styled like never before,the butterflies in my my stomach were flying up and down as if in a garden. OMG he looked dreamy.
"According to our research, the tyre of the car got slippery then it somersaulted and hit in big tree in a near by bush, the window which his head was leaning on broke and his head hit a rock that was beside the tree. We are yet to figure out what led to slippery tyres".
Huda is a young girl who is used to a luxurious life as a result she became very proud and arrogant, her life was going smooth until when she loses someone she loved dearly. Suddenly a two faced known person appears and changes from white to black. Follow Huda and know what happens next. Will she stop being her old self? Or will she continue her old life? Follow the story and find out.
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