Part 1
Amara heard her fiancé call her “a beautiful investment” 6 days before their wedding in Lagos.
She stood frozen outside the carved wooden door of Femi Adewale’s private study, one hand pressed against her stomach, the other gripping the small white envelope she had carried all evening. Inside was the hospital report she had planned to give him after dinner.
Pregnant.
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