Samiya’s POV
FLASHBACK
Two years.
It had been two years since Meidran rejected me in the largest market square in Etrana and two years since I had begun plotting my revenge.
If the wench of Etrana was all everyone chose to see me as then, the title would just have to work for my good in some way or the other.
“Miya, you can’t screw this up. You have one chance and one chance only and if things go to s**t then you might as well settle for Enzo,” my mother reminded me as she ran a brush through my thick ginger-red hair.
An exhausted sigh escaped my lips. “That will not be happening, mother. So you can kindly forget about the stupid man now.”
Through the mirror, I saw my mother take a pause. She let my hair go and dropped the hairbrush on a nearby table. “The stupid man as you call hi
