Story By prudenceomale
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prudenceomale

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I\'m a creative writer, a content creator, Spoken word artist and poetry.
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Dancing with the Devil
Updated at Dec 8, 2020, 07:49
Ayafa found herself in his arms, she asked herself, how did I get here? He smiled at her and said you jumped into my car after the party last night. she looked around in disbelief wondering if she hadn't been kidnapped or charmed. He held her fist firmly, said to her, I know your name but you are mine now. how am I yours? Ayafa asked. He smiled at her and my name is Musteen, I am yours and you are mine now. How? she asked. Don't you remember? we were both dancing and you excitedly accepted to marry me and we got married last night. don't worry I know it happened so fast, the important thing is you are mine now. Ayafa hissed at him, she stood up in search of her things, picked them up and took a step to move, He held her back, looked sternly into her eyes. Ayafa my love don't push me so fast, his hands were already tremoring and he had to look away from her. I am your nightmare deal with it. Ayafa threw herself on the floor in her pool of tears she exclaimed her regrets, her parents had warned her not to leave the house last night, but she stubbornly sneaked out of the house, now I am caught on with a devil, she cried loud. He angrily held her by the neck, threw her into the kitchen, cook your husband some food I am hungry. by the way the love making was great last night. Ayafa couldn't believe her ears, when did we make love? have you forgotten? I will remind you he replied, but first make my breakfast. she turned to take her bag but he burnt it already. She fainted out of pain.
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