Opulence Or Penury.
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  • Reads 115,861
  • Votes 22,970
  • Parts 75
  • Time 13h 1m
Complete, First published Apr 30, 2019
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Growing up has never been easy especially if fate chooses the penury side for you with toppings. Sadiqu's definition of life was hustle and struggle. When the governor's daughter, Mimi Bashir  decided to seize his only source of income- his inherited farm, his life took a drastic change and fate yet again threw him into the chaotic phases of life. With siblings out of the comfort of their homes- out there as beggers and housemaids and an illiterate mother, he's determined to be successful at life. But was fate on his side? What if fate dipped him into a love triangle with two best friends Mimi and Maleekah from the opulent side? What if he has to follow his heart? What if both girls fell for his charms despite him having a disability? What if his  penury life was all a lie? What if fate was just playing a game with his life? What if opulence was his fate? What if penury was it? What if opulence or penury was just an illusion?
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