MEDUSA ✔

MEDUSA ✔

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé sam., janv. 11, 20203h 58m
(COMPLETED) Coincidence is a gamble, a deck of cards with loads of probabilities. Coincidence leads a group of highschool teenagers into an experience that haunts them after so many years. It drags them into decisions that scar their consciences forever. This same coincidence lures them into the drama that ensues many years later as a resultant effect. However, it is not the regular drama; For the country is on fire, the government is burning and lives are in chains, ravaged by that same demon of their past -- Medusa. But behold, Medusa is not a demon. It is not an ancient Greek myth. It is not a god or goddess. It is not a religion. It is not alive. BUT IT IS HERE! ******* Enjoy the bumpy ride! Book cover by @kaslliehills ! #African #one_love
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. . . . . The man took her to a small office downstairs. It seemed he was the owner of the hotel, given how well he knew his way around. She sobbed quietly, her sister's betrayal hurting more than Halima's beating. Today, she had to find out that her sister had no heart. "Take this," the mysterious man passed her an ice pack. "Use it on the swelling." She took it from him. "Thanks." The man studied her. She looked so young. What was a young lady like her doing in a hotel while her mates were in school? The man wondered. Women of today have no shame at all. "What were you thinking?" he asked. "Excuse me?" she asked, cocking a brow. "What were you thinking when you followed that man to the hotel? Don't you have any shame?" "Stop it. Stop talking as if you know the whole truth. You don't even know half of the story, but you're already judging," she said. He cackled. "Oh, really? What I witnessed is enough for me. You sell your body for money. It's as simple as that." "Shut up!" "The truth hurts, right? Next time, you should think before repeating the same mistake." "Please shut up!! Please," she broke into tears. It hurts a lot. Now she's the prostitute. People will laugh at her if they come to watch the videos some people took. "Okay," he raised his hands up in surrender. "I want to go home," she stood up. "I can send my driver to drop you if you want." "No, thank you. Wouldn't want part two to repeat itself," she said sarcastically. "Thanks for the ice, anyway." A story about two sisters fighting for their rights. A secret they've sworn to keep from the world. One of these sisters has to take the blame for the other sister's wrongdoing, and there's no way this innocent sister can speak the truth. No one would believe her, except one man.

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