Some people fall in love like feathers dancing in the breeze. Others plummet.
I've known my husband's name since I was twelve years old: Chike Nagi, Crown Prince of Ebele. On our wedding day, as he led me in a dance throughout the untamed wilds, I wondered, "Is this what falling in love feels like?" Or was it just the savannah heat?
As a diplomat, I am accustomed to navigating different social spheres, but love is another beast altogether. I have been taught that love isn't as important as power. But when his hand touches mine, I feel strong.
We couldn't have known how rapidly our whole world was about to change.
Gør som tusindvis af andre bogelskere
Tilmeld dig nyhedsbrevet og få gode tilbud og inspiration til din næste læsning.
Ved tilmelding accepterer du vores persondatapolitik.Du kan altid afmelde dig igen.
