My Priceless Jewel

"*Completed*" Arfaat sternly told Juwairiyyah as she hesitated at the top of the steps leading to Sophie's grand residence, where the wedding festivities were about to take place. His grip on her waist was tight, causing her to gasp, and she felt an urge to pull away and retreat down the steps towards their waiting car. The street outside was lined with numerous vehicles, a clear indication that the elite society had gathered to witness the union of Alhaji Abbas's daughter with a humble mechanic. Despite the excitement, Juwairiyyah's stomach churned with fear, overwhelmed by Arfaat's cold anger and unwavering expression. They had journeyed from her father's home on GRA in silence, save for her initial reluctance to enter the car. Now, he finally spoke to her. "Be cautious, my dear Lily," he warned. Introducing us to Juwairiyyah Abbas, a spoilt princess with a penchant for tarnishing others' reputations. To her, she believes herself royalty, looking down on those beneath her. Being the only child of wealthy parents, she was doted upon and indulged, receiving everything she desired. But meeting someone determined to challenge her view that the less fortunate should be loved and respected, not disregarded, brings forth a storm of emotions. This tale is filled with passion, animosity, and a quest for vengeance.