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

at the mansion, Enichi had heard something that refused to leave her mind.

Adana had stood near the mirror, adjusting her beads while Amaka held the food basket.

“If this thing does not work,” Adana whispered, “I am not tying my life to a blind prince. Let them find another wife for darkness.”

Amaka laughed nervously.

“Madam, lower your voice.”

Adana snapped,continue reading …