Heartbroken Emem moves away to start again. Can sexy younger Yomi rebuild
her heart?
Heartbroken
after discovering her fiancé’s double life, Emem Akpan ends the relationship
and moves into an apartment at the other end of Lagos, determined to get her
life back on track with no more diversions.
However,
a massive dose of distraction bumps into her in the form of Yomi, a sexy
younger man who has set his sights on her and will stop at nothing to get her
attention.
Yomi
Oladipo has always harboured a crush on Sasha, the anchor of his favourite
radio show …. who happens to be none other than Emem, his new downstairs
neighbour. Enthralled, he wants to get to know her better, but just when she
decides to give them a chance, a troubling secret about her shatters his heart.
After
experiencing a savage betrayal by someone he once trusted, will Yomi be able to
overcome Emem's devastating revelation?
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EXCERPT
“He
seems like a friendly sort of neighbour,” Natalie mumbled, snagging back her
attention. “And even if he is a fuck boy, so what? You may not even be his
type. Did he toast you? He could have been interested in me. Or neither of us.”
Emem
paused. That was true. The man hadn’t come onto her. He’d actually addressed
them both. Except … she glanced at him again, and their eyes met and held. Her
heart jumped, and blood rushed to her head. The intensity reflected in his dark
eyes made her feel dizzy.
Nope,
he hadn’t come onto her. But there was something in his eyes when he’d looked
at her earlier that had made her feel exposed. As soon as he’d stepped out of
the house, he’d narrowed his attention on her as if he knew her, recognised
her. Strange, but she’d felt like he knew her deepest secrets.
Flustered,
she looked away. But not before she noticed the slow grin that spread across
his remarkably handsome face, and the spark of excitement that registered in
his eyes. She had awakened something in him. A connection—maybe. Lust—most
likely. Whatever it was, it unnerved her.
ABOUT
AMAKA AZIE
Amaka
Azie writes romance fiction set in tropical West Africa. She explores the
beauty and intricacies of the continent in her sweet and sensual love stories.
Born
and raised in Nigeria, West Africa, she developed a passion for reading at the
age of twelve. Her interest in writing began in secondary school when she
joined the press club, and her active imagination has captured the interests of
many.
Apart
from getting lost in creating fascinating fictional characters, Amaka enjoys
reading, painting and travelling with her family.
She
lives in the United Kingdom with her husband and daughters and where she also
practices as a part-time family doctor.
Amaka
was named one of the Most Influential Authors Under Forty by the Nigerian
Writers Awards (NWA) for the years 2017 and 2018.
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