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GETTING THE PASTOR'S DAUGHTER (THE PK VOLUME 2)

GodsGift__Isaiah

LETTURE 316
Voti 116
Parti 10
Tempo 59m

LETTURE 316
Voti 116
Parti 10
Tempo 59m

GodsGift__Isaiah

Hadassah Daniels had three goals for the new year:


1. Build her relationship with God.
2. Mend her relationship with her father.
3. Work hard so she won't have any carryovers.


However, when her worst nightmare becomes entangled in her living and breathing, her world is turned upside down. A shocking crime rocks her world, and Hadassah finds herself thrust into a relentless pursuit of answers and justice. 


The very foundations of her life tremble as she teams up with Tiresinmi, a man bearing secrets of his own. As they navigate the aftermath of this heinous act, every step forward reveals a new layer of darkness and intrigue. 


Their connection deepens, sparking a forbidden romance that challenges their faith, values, and the very essence of who they are.




**** 

"Why are you doing this to me?" he asked.


Turning my face to him, I encouraged myself; one word would clean this mess I was in.


"I can't do this anymore, Tiresinmi. It is not right. And I..."

"You're joking, right?" He chuckled.

"I am not joking. We need to end this."

"Why the change of mind? Hadassah, I left everything so that we can remain together."

"You haven't. I don't know why, but I have this guilt eating up my entire system. I am failing..."

"This is about your father?"

"No, it is not," I lied. 


Tiresinmi didn't believe me; however, I couldn't admit that Dad was part of my change of mind.


"You are lying."

"Stop Tire, I can't deal with this anymore. I don't even know what I have become. This is not what I wanted for myself, Tiresinmi. What we share is a dream, not an ordinary dream but a nightmare. Goodbye."

****




What will she do? 
Will she run to God to help her? 
Or will she yield to herself? 
Will she be caught by the one after her soul?



Not to forget;
There is this past of hers that keeps haunting her soul.



"If you dig a pit, you might fall in; if you break down a wall, a snake might bite you." - Ecclesiastes 10:8 CEV.



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