Inheritance

Inheritance

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This story is a reflection-of choices, consequences, and the heavy inheritances life sometimes leaves behind. It is not meant to glorify pain, nor to justify the paths we take when we are lost or searching for comfort. Within these pages, you will meet a young woman (Nabila) shaped by her parents' decisions, by circumstances beyond her control, and by her own curiosity about the world around her. She makes mistakes. She seeks solace in ways that may shock or surprise you. But at its heart, this is a story about survival, self-discovery, and the complicated legacies we inherit from those who came before us. To the reader: be gentle with yourself as you journey alongside her. Life can be messy, inheritance can be painful, and choices can carry heavy consequences. How we respond to these challenges is what defines us. Thank you for stepping into this story, for witnessing her journey. May it remind you of the weight of legacy, the complexity of human emotion, and the resilience that lies in unexpected places. - Radiyat
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Copyright© 2023 All rights reserved. Lightning bolts pierced the firmament, a trio of brilliant jagged streaks accompanied by a series of cracks that sounded like shattering glass outside like his emotions. "Become addicted to me. Crave me. Let me be your drug. Poison or wine." She murmured in a sonorous tone, voice dulcet. "In your dreams." Mariam Abdou Baldè grew up in the slums with nothing but three articles of clothing to sheathe her. She's always adored palatial posh life, anything that has to do with extravagance, she is there. Her life changed after bumping into a lady. She got introduced to the life of hooking, harlotry, whoring and whatnot? It was the easiest way to feed her greed for ritz and opulence. She knew it was wrong, her mother's sacrilege trailing behind her along with thousand others from the society. She never gave a fuck. It came crashing down when she beheld Abbas Bāmanga Tukur. Was it love at first sight? Because she became infatuated with him merged with several sleepless nights until she found out who he was. Not bothered about his pending marriage in a few days and the fact that he is below her tier, she coerced herself into his life as his wife. How? That's a story for another day but she got married to him in place of his other loving fiancée whom he loves like his life. A marriage filled with mistrust, unrequited love, endless violent fights; mornings, afternoons and evenings. Will she be able to get Abbas to fall in love with her after forcing herself into his arms? What will happen when he finds out who she really is and what business she is into? Join the ride, poisons! It's gonna be a hell of a ride in this winery.

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