Fatal Deception ✔️

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Chapter thirty three.

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SAHIB.
After three years. My woman still looks like my little queen. She's now a grown woman, she didn't have that cute face and cute chubby body anymore.

Well she's still cute but more beautiful, mature, skinnier. The red dress she wore hugged her curves perfectly.

She didn't wear much makeup thank God because the dress already captured too much attention.

"Didn't I warn you about talking to strangers." She said in an authoritative voice which I found much more attractive.

I watched as she picked Aya up avoiding eye contact with me. She didn't even glance at my direction and she walked away.

I rolled my eyes as I heard a snicker behind me. "And I thought venting her anger on you will be bad but ignoring you and pretending you don't exist is worse."

"I hate you." I said to Adnan giving his the middle finger. "This won't last long. She will be mine again."

"It won't be easy bro. You expect her to come crawling back to you? You have to do a lot more." He said and start to walk away.

"I need your help." I said and he groaned.

"I'm your cousin not your servant to order around." He said and I sigh.

"Please." I said and he turned around.

"Did I just hear you say please?" He said. "Never in my life have I heard you say that word."

"Would you help me or not!" I snapped.

"Whatever. What do you want?"

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MADEENAH.

My heart nearly jumped out of my chest as I saw him.

After all this years it's now he decides to show up to see his daughter? How dare that bastard!

After all he has done he has the audacity to come to my fathers house. Who even invited him or let him into my fathers house!

"Madeenah."

"What!" I snapped.

"Chill woman, why is your mood all ruined?" Farooq said.

Farooq is my agent at the model agency, we met when I started university at the gym. He's the one who gets me all the appointments in modeling and trained me.

He's the reason I got successful on my own.

I dropped Aya on the ground and vent down to her level. "Go play with you friends and I don't want to see you talking to any strangers or no cake for you." I said.

"Yes mummy." She said and I watched as she ran to her friends.

"Seems like that person is not some stranger." He said.

"Of course not. He's back Farooq, he came back after all this years."

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Question: what do you think about this new character Farooq? Share your thoughts with me down below.

So unfortunately I'm not going for the event again. I have changed my mind.

Do you like my Hausa books more or I should keep writing Arab books?

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