LESEGO: HER TRAP

LESEGO: HER TRAP

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"Now I'm here, 9 months later from the day we met, in Mpumalanga, with bruises that aren't as painful anymore, with six children calling me Ma and the seventh one that's also going to call me Ma when he's old enough to speak, with experience in a jail cell and in love with the same crazy rich man who gave me these bruises. One can say I've lived the life of a 50-year-old with these experiences but heck, I'm still 24 and I have a strong feeling it's about to be a rollercoaster from here." A bittersweet love story from 24-year-old Kgomotso Mashaba after meeting this strange, creepy yet handsome man in the most weirdest way. Life throws unexpected jabs at her in this new life she's living with her new man. She learns his dark past. Question is, despite seeing her new man's darkest side, will she survive him, love him the same way and survive his dark and crazy family? This book is a sequel to "Kgomotso: His First"
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"You're my hero, Superwoman," he said, his voice rough like gravel - like he wasn't used to saying anything soft. I smiled, his gaze steady as I tied the last strip of the bandage around his shoulder. "How come my superpowers don't work on you and me?" I asked, quietly, like it wasn't already eating me alive. He didn't flinch. "Maybe they don't work on people who already belong to you." His callused hand brushed my cheek. My chest ached. "Sukhala mama, ungowami wena." And the tears came. Because I'd asked him to fake love me. And now I didn't know where the lie ended and the truth began. He said "mama." inqondo yagoloza,intliziyo yavuma. (my brain said no, but my heart said yes) Ngewami Mamba is a force-an award-winning gynecologist, tech mogul, and humanitarian with a passport full of stamps and a bank account in pounds, not rands. She's the woman every man wants and every woman envies. But when her younger sister announces an unexpected engagement, Ngewami's perfectly curated world tilts off its axis. She was supposed to be first. The wife. The bride. The standard. Now, with the spotlight slipping and her ego bruised, Ngewami will stop at nothing to beat her sister to the altar-even if it means faking a relationship with the one kind of man she's always sworn off: A Zulu man. Sharp-tongued, emotionally armored, and unapologetically ambitious, Ngewami isn't looking for love-she's looking for a win. But love has a twisted sense of humor. And it just might be written in bold, bloody Zulu.

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