Dark Nights ✔️

Dark Nights ✔️

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*Completed* Dark Nights follows the turbulent journey of Thelma, a young woman whose life has been shaped by painful experiences, from early betrayal to the constant scrutiny of a world that reduces her to her physical appearance. Growing up burdened by trauma and distrust, she learns to guard her heart fiercely. But as she steps into adulthood, Thelma finds herself torn between protecting her peace and daring to believe that love-true, genuine love-might still be possible. In a world filled with shadows, will she finally discover light, or will her past keep her locked behind the walls she built to survive? Ratings: Peaked at #2 Adults 7/1/2020 #1 Lekki 23/11/2019 #22 ProjectNigeria 19/11/2019 ********** This is a must read for everyone. Vote and comment your thoughts. This is a book of fiction and all character, names, location and situations are a work of the authors imagination. Any similarity to any person whether living or dead is certainly coincidental. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2018 Dylan.
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A few minutes into the walk, I heard footsteps shuffling behind me. I tensed up and halted in my tracks. My heart began to pound violently in my chest. I felt too afraid to even do anything. I stayed glued to my spot, but that didn't stop the footsteps from approaching. Mustering all of the courage left in me, I spun around and to my utmost horror, two men - more like thugs were standing just few inches away from me. Ya Allah, please protect me! I don't want to die like this. I spun back around and started walking, my pace increasing rapidly. "Hey! Where the f*** do you think you're going, bit**" One of the men slurred. By the tone of his voice, I could tell he was tipsy or high. The rate of my fear intensified. MANAL ❤ ©2019

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