LOGINMeet Khadeejah Muhammad Agogo, the beloved and only daughter of Alhaji Muhammad Agogo and the heiress of a multimillion company. A headstrong, spoiled brat, who has a strong dislike for the poor. But what happens when she crosses paths with the witty Yushraf Sufyaan Imam and develops feelings for the lower class man, whom after the death of his parents was left to take care of his twin sister. Will their relationship work out? Or will there be hurdles hindering it? Find out by reading this mind blowing book ❤️ My Crush
View MoreDeejah's POV "Good morning, dad." I greeted. "Good morning. How is my princess doing?" He asked, enthusiastically "I'm doing good, just missing mum a little, but she will be back tomorrow, by God's will." She smiled. "Yeah, she will. I really miss her so much too." He voiced. "So come, let's take our breakfast. By tomorrow, she will be joining us here too, so stop worrying, my dear." "Yes, dad. I want to even discuss something with you. Maybe after breakfast we can discuss it." She suggested. "Okay. Whatever it is, let's just eat first, my princess and tell me whatever is bothering you." "Yes, dad." So we both ate our breakfast silently. I had never felt so nervous trying to talk to my dad before, but today I felt suffocated. I didn't even know how to start the conversation about that guy in prison and I had to, ot
Deejah's POV "Good morning, dad." I greeted. "Good morning. How is my princess doing?" He asked, enthusiastically "I'm doing good, just missing mum a little, but she will be back tomorrow, by God's will." She smiled. "Yeah, she will. I really miss her so much too." He voiced. "So come, let's take our breakfast. By tomorrow, she will be joining us here too, so stop worrying, my dear." "Yes, dad. I want to even discuss something with you. Maybe after breakfast we can discuss it." She suggested. "Okay. Whatever it is, let's just eat first, my princess and tell me whatever is bothering you." "Yes, dad." So we both ate our breakfast silently. I had never felt so nervous trying to talk to my dad before, but today I felt suffocated. I didn't even know how to start the conversation about that guy in prison and I
Yushraf's POV What is the essence of life, when you don't have anybody in this world to save you from what you're going through!The only person I had was Reedah and I didn't even know how she was doing. I really felt bad for leaving her in such a terrible state of mind on that fateful day, but I couldn't do anything to stop it from happening.I wished l was able to console her and assure her everything would be okay, but no, I failed to do so. She had not even visited me since the day I was imprisoned. Maybe they did not allow her or worse, something bad happened to her.If anything happened to my sister I would never forgive that stupid girl for the rest of my life. I promised to make her regret ever knowing me."Mubarak, I am afraid something has happened to my sister that why she hasn't come here to check on me." I voiced, concern written all over my face.
Deejah's POV It had been three days, since I made dad call on detectives to arrest that man. I didn't even know his name, though the sister had mentioned his name, but I couldn't remember what it was. It was not like I even cared to know actually. I should be happy that I got my revenge in a better way, but no, I couldn't actually pinpoint my exact feeling. I wanted to talk to dad about it. He should let him go, because he had had enough of the suffering. After all, he was arrested to face hard labor and for the past three days, I had been already regretting the action dad took. It wasn't his fault entirely. I should also be blamed for taking the issue too seriously from the beginning.I hated that sister of his more, because had it not been for her, everything would have been okay and that guy wouldn't have slapped me. Weirdly,