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Chapter sixty-four (II).
Whatever it was that Fuhad was planning was shoved to the back of my mind when he came back with loads of decorations, a cake—a tiny cupcake with a single candle on top, but a cake all the same—a laptop and of course, people to help out.
Maybe I was just being paranoid after all?
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Abdul-Jabbar Fuhd:The woman in the room behind the door I leaned on was unlike any other I'd come across; she was fierce, resilient, beautiful—and with brains, kind, a great friend with a heart of gold, and she cared for her own like no other.
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Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter sixty-seven.
Mokunfayo Badmus:I almost ran mad when I saw the man aim a weapon at Mike. The fear overpowered my voice of reason and I screamed his name, but it was only a useless thing to do as the shot had already rang out and the assailant used the cloak of darkness to his advantage to take to his heels.
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Mokunfayo Badmus."Is this how you intend to capture the second in command of a notorious fraternity? Is this how you plan on killing him?!"
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Almighty Mike:Shit had hit the fan quite faster than I expected it to. The look in Angel's eyes when I was done basking in the pleasure of ending the bitch's life and finally noticed her standing a few feet into the room, that look would scar me for life. I was sure.
Melanin Diaries: Perfectly Imperfect Chapter seventy.
Mokunfayo Badmus:It was a wonder as to how I had been able to survive the past few hours with what was left of my sanity intact, but now, that I was settled in the comfortable couch right in the dimly lit living room of my niece and nephew's lavish, penthouse apartment on the early Ch
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