A Woman To Love

A Woman To Love

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24 year old Maureen Apondi Nyagah is married to a wonderful man, works in a powerful law firm and is on the verge of having it all. Nothing can stop this one, nothing except for the universe and her own self. Join our imperfect heroine in her never ending battle against life, against her own vices and against her numerous foes. She will lose herself more than once, and she will have nothing but herself at other times. She will find love and God will find her. ****************** She loses her husband for reasons she doesn't like to explain, her job because, well, she might have been over enthusiastic about justice and forgot about the law, her car because of a selfish act, her money because of a careless act and her best friend because of her poor taste in people. ******* She builds a whole new life, only for her old one to come knocking, airbrushed by nostalgia. Hot new romance or good old familiar love? Dream job you lost or business you build from scratch?
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They say love is sacred. But in this world, it's strategy. Where ivory-clad kings walk corridors that bleed power, and queens rise not with tiaras but with trial.Every glance is calculated, every silence weaponised. Here, hearts are never broken,they're bartered. Some marry for power. Some for redemption. Some just to survive. In the empire of masked alliances and whispered betrayals, love doesn't knock- it trespasses. It coils itself between duty and desire, between legacy and longing, until no one remembers where the throne ends and the heart begins. He was raised to command, not to feel. She was built to burn, not to bow. One sees emotion as weakness. The other hides it like a weapon. But even the sharpest minds can falter when loyalty begins to blur with love. And even the most dangerous men can kneel for the wrong woman or the right one at the wrong time. This isn't a story of soulmates. This is a collision of sovereigns. A war where the battlefield is love and the casualties are trust, truth, and time. In the shadows of politics and the ruins of restraint, something is rising. Not a fairytale. A force. Welcome to Siyaasat-E-Ishq: where every love story is written in ash, inked in ambition, and crowned in consequence.

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