Hey y'all. 🙋🏽♀️
Pʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs sᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ ᴀᴛ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴏʀᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴘʀᴇss ᴄᴏɴғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏʀ ғᴀɴᴄʏ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴏʀ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ.🌚
I'ᴍ ᴡᴀɪᴛɪɴɢ....
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*Tʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʙᴏᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɪʀᴡᴀʏs*
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑒𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑠...
First of all, I'd like to thank you for finding time out of your tight schedule to read this book.😩🌹
Originally, I had started it on my first account on wattpad (@Dkween01 ) but due to a whole lot of reasons I wasn't able to log into my account and all my drafts went to waste.
𝐶𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑚𝑝ℎ𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑠👩🏫
Quite understandably, I lost all zeal to continue the story but I've had a sudden burst of energy lately and I've decided to start all over again.
𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑤𝑜-𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑎𝑐𝑡
I'll also like to apologize to every single homo sapien who was previously reading the book and got disappointed when they realised I wasn't updating.
Honestly I'd like to say it is because of education or pressure from parents or something like that but I'm trying to impress everyone so I'll say it's economy, global warming, traffic situations and other stuff like that.
Thank y'all for understanding perfectly 😊
𝑆𝑒𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑒𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐ℎé 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑊𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑.
Please comment, vote and share my story( as long as you think this is worth voting for).
I'll also openly accept constructive criticism -please go easy on me, my soul is weak💀- but plagiarism in definitely not accepted.
Thanks, and love y'all ,
Yvonne.💜
PS: 𝐼 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝐼𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑒𝑎ℎ, 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡. 𝑌'𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑦 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛 "𝐴𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛" 𝑡𝑎𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠. 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑠𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑧 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑦 𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑙 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑.😩
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