When love calls

his was actually happening to her. Never could she have thought it was possible. Feeling her emotions become even more tempestuous, she swallowed hard an

she wasn't a psycho on a short fuse who had to take anger management classes, so she wouldn't lose her mind. It was the complete opposite, actually. She'd been holding so much inand had become afraid th

ugh it all because 'customer is king', right? Clara paused, stopping herself. Not that she would ever badmouth her clients, absolutely not. After all, she wholeheartedly lover her job. And though many of them could be safety pins knocked out of place inside her dress, she understood what the pressure of wanting the biggest day of one's life to be perfect, could feel like-or

le of favorites with who she'd stayed in touch, over the years. Her latest brides, Abisola, would have been top of the list as well-if she hadn't cal

s, family, without the noise and funfair... You know, take a long moment to soaks it all in before we have to say our final goodbyes? We worry that the wedding activities would be too much hullabaloo, and we wouldn't be able to spend

since she said heartfelt farrwells to Sapphire Events, and tried to make a name for herself in the same industrial, as a hopeful twenty-six-year-old. Fifty-eight months down the line and she was well on her way to building her own

ances, and sent her well-wished to the family. Then, she had spent the entire day making cells, muttering apologies, and promising compensations, as she tried frantically to resch

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t first once more. How could there possibly be no single fight available to Enugu? Even Asaba!

de the Timbuku economy everyone keeps complaining of dollars and petrol?

e had been in her downstairs living room. Once she found a confortable position, she crossed her legs around her thighs, and as soon as the heat of her MacBook warmed those sa

hing more upsetting. She'd finally gotten a work-free Christmas for the first time in five years, thanks to thi

g through. Even better than the name that flashes across her screen belonged to someone sh