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Would it be Love or Requital

A heiress to the famous Duke Walter went missing after an incident, she then wakes up in a strange location an island , but what's stranger was the fact that she had no memories of how she got there, or what had happened to her. The only thing she remembers is her name, but then she meets someone who happens to be the only person on the Island, and also someone who knows who she is. Eric; the Male lead, went over to the island to be away from everyone, but then Keerah came barging in and his plans for getting a peaceful time there was completely shattered. .... An average person would try their best to get back their memories after they woke up, but not Akeerah, she choose not to find out what happened to her. But not for long because she has to leave that island... When she left the island, she found out she was kidnapped, so she tries to get back her memories just to find out who were the people trying to hurt her. *** Akeerah vowed to seek revenge on the people who tried to hurt her... Do you think she would succeed... or would she forgive them. *** This book involves a weak to strong female protagonist, someone who used to see the world as a peaceful place with innocent people until she faced a near death experience by the people she trusted the most. The book tells the story of Akeerah, her love life, the choices she has to make, and what life forced her to become. **** The work is unedited, so expect a few grammatical errors here and there. If you're okay with all this, then proceed I hope you enjoy your stay... Ps. book arts doesn't belong to me.

Xeeraaruwa · Fantasy
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140 Chs
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It's beautiful..

Keerah's POV.

After we entered the car, I tried my best to remain calm, but I couldn't. I couldn't stop imaging the scenarios that could possibly happen now that we were back in the city.

Our ride was eerily silent, but Eric held on to my hand and squeezed it nationally, while he drove with his other hand.

I was nervous about everything but the moment we hit the road I couldn't help but be in total awe at the view of the city. 

When we landed, it was almost nighttime, but everywhere was still bright.

I looked out the window as we passed a few tall buildings which were looking a little old but they still managed to appear beautiful.

Some of the buildings were painted a pale white, while others were looking grey from how old they were.

I looked from side to side, and only a few people were walking by sideways. Some of them had their hands to this ears holding their phones, probably on a call with someone.