Four Babies and a Billion Dollar Lie
That was what Ayisha always told her: “You’re beyond any star, Tess. You just don’t know it yet.”
Ayisha, on the other hand, had taken her metamorphosis like fuel and fire. She strutted into the room in six inch red bottom heels, her curves wrapped in a body hugging dress the color of midnight. Her hips swayed with exaggerated confidence, her waist cinched impossibly tight, and her bust commanded every eye in the room. Her hair was a storm of curls, bold and wild, while her makeup screamed defiance and power. Where Tessa was elegance and understated beauty, Ayisha was loud, unapologetic, and magnetic—Nicki Minaj in full rebellion mode.
People stared when they walked into public places togeth
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