How a Firewood Girl Captured the Heart of a Prince Who Came Home to Marry Another Woman

“So this is your plan? Carry firewood in the morning, carry water in the afternoon, and carry the prince by evening?”

Ephoma’s eyes filled with shock.

“No, ma. I swear I have no plan.”

Adana leaned closer.

“From today, when you see Prince Ibuka, you will lower your eyes and walk away. If he calls you, you did not hear. If he asks your name, you have forgotten continue reading …