The Fire Beneath The Veil 🧕

The Fire Beneath The Veil 🧕

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--- 🌿 Story Description Born into privilege as the daughter of a famous Guinean Imam and a strict, traditional mother, Fatumata Diallo, known as Fatu, was raised to be obedient, faithful, and perfect. But beneath her calm smile burns a restless fire - the desire to learn, to lead, and to live on her own terms. From the quiet streets of Ibadan, where her mother moved the family for education, to the modern cities abroad, Fatu's life becomes a journey of courage and conviction. When she finally achieves success and love, a new storm begins - three years of childlessness, whispers of shame, and pressure for her husband to take another wife. Torn between faith and pain, traditions and ambition, Fatu must discover her own meaning of womanhood - one that lies not in others' approval, but in the strength beneath her veil. ✨ A powerful tale of faith, love, and the fire that refuses to die. ---
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To read the completed book: Go to Okadabooks. https://okadabooks.com/user/FareedaHaruna "There's no point crying over spilled milk" a popular adage which is encrypted in most of our daily activities. At the age of 10, she was already betrothed to Mallam sanusi, younger brother to the village chief. His rotten kolanut designed mouth was all she saw when her mother disclosed that information. Being a strong headed child, she's always been, had she packed up her clothes in a silk headtie, she hit the road at midnight when every family member of hers was asleep. Had she known what she was getting herself into, she would never have left home. Had she known the hell she'll pass through, she would have happily married Mallam sanusi. Had she known the hardship she'll have to endure, she would have danced her way to Mallam sanusi's home. Had she known the dangers she'll encounter, his rotten kolanut designed mouth, would have been the least of her worries! But she's left home already, she has to survive. It's her only option.

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