Kidnapped: Welcome 'home'

Kidnapped: Welcome 'home'

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Secondary school is finally over and 15 year old Asmaa is looking forward to spending the summer having fun with friends and family and moving on in her life. What she doesn't realise is that this summer will be very eventful indeed: she would finally be living her dream life - but at a cost she never wanted to pay... and how she managed to move into this lifestyle isn't exactly what she had in mind. 24/02/2022 ~ 7th in #islam (out of 9.1k books) 01/03/2022 ~ 1st in #islamic (out of 2.2k books) 10/03/2022 ~ 3rd in #secondary 06/08/2022 ~ 1st in #secondary
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