Sweet Ebony
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Sira Olaoye, 17, is a young girl living in Lagos, Nigeria, Africa. Sira thought she was going to spend the summer taking care of her sister and listening to Nollywood shows with her grandmother with special effects at the top level... Her summer was crisper and less boring than she thought. Indeed, when her father's big boss comes to Africa with his son from London, everything changes.
This bad boy, rich and rotten spoiled, gives her a hard time. Plus, she cannot bear his attitudes of rich kid. Unfortunatly, she has to stay with him.
Between hatred, cultural discoveries, badly placed jokes,moments of flirt, what will happen with these two strong characters from completely different backgrounds and who lived opposite lifestyles?
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