Mariam El Hafi Novels & Stories

MARIAM SÔ LES CHRONIQUES DE JUDI EN COLLABORATION AVEC MÉAT PRODUCTION PRÉSENTE MARIAM SÔ DANS➡️➡️➡️➡️➡️➡️➡️ ❤️❤️OBSESSION CACHÉE. PARTIE 1️⃣3️⃣ J'étais là un soir couché dans le canapé lorsque mon mari fit son retour du boulot je voulais bien aller lui ouvrir le portail mais je n'avais vraiment pas de force il est en train de lui-même et lorsque j'était au salon il vint avec une petite fille. La fille avait à peu près entre 7 et 8 ans. Lorsque j'ai vu cette dernière j'ai automatiquement pensé à ma Nafissatou.

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

He was there too, asking questions that were inaudible to Maria. "Hi, I'm Maria Gracia and I was asked to wait here by Mr Sean," she stated to the lady who wore a polite smile and ushered her to a seat a distance away from the counter. "Miss Maria Gracia?" Someone called from behind and she turned. To her utmost surprise, it was the same person who she'd made the subject of her unholy thoughts. She felt her cheek go hot. "Hello, how may I help you?" She maintained as she outstretched her right hand for a shake.

She answers sadly "She'll be heartbroken if Maryam refuse to go" Hafiz sighed in confusion and said "Mahmud is not even willing to see us, is as if he is trying to forget everything about home" "Can't blame....". The buzzing of her phone stop her as she turn to pick it up. "Yes" She said simply before she kept the phone aside using her hands to cover her face as she burst into tears. "What happened" Hafiz asked disturb. "She is running away" Aamal answers "She is leaving the country".

Mark voice comes through my phone speaker, I thanked him before hanging up. I took my laptop and went straight to my email, I went through what mark sent to me. In the next few minutes, I stared at my laptop screen confuse. Fiya is princess Safiya of Herakleopolis city, how is this possible. This is confusing.

But she hid her troubled thoughts a bit and composed herself to introduce herself. “Hej! My name is Marie Sieran from the Philippines. But I studied my Master's degree in English in New York recently. As a result, I'm here today. After graduating, I got an opportunity, so I'm here." Marie happily confessed, while deep in her heart she felt a bit tense and somewhat unprepared for the meeting. Soon, Marie saw the gate of the palace. There were several guards both outside and inside the gate. “Hej, Ma’am. I am Fery Gatshec.” The driver smiled as he answered Marie out of the corner of his eyes and turned the car to the right path.