Hi, I'm Marvellous. I'm a Nigerian romance writer who believes distance means nothing when two people are meant for each other.
I write about loyal male leads, slow-burn love, and couples who choose each other every single day. "Distance Made Him Mine" came from my obsession with texts that turn into forever, gym motivation that turns into obsession, and love that ends in marriage and family.
If you love possessive ML, emotional moments, and happy endings with twins, welcome to my world 💛
For 4 months he proved he was mine.
Started the gym for me. Late night calls for me. Everything for me.
Now he’s gone.
And the man I thought I knew sent one final message:
"I lied about why I started the gym."
Distance made him mine.
What if it was all a lie?