Xeeraaruwa

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. 
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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.


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Akeerah vowed to seek revenge on the people who tried to hurt her...

Do you think she would succeed... or would she forgive them.

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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.


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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.

Would it be Love or Requital

"I'm sorry Kee, " I said and placed a soft kiss on her forehead, as I've come to realize just how much she loved to be kissed on the forehead.

I pulled back after the kiss and watched as a wide smile started to spread across her face just like I expected, and that made me smile also.

"You up for breakfast or do you still want to go back to sleep?" I asked her and she just shook her head before saying.

"No I don't want to sleep," she said and got out of the bed.

"I'm guessing you're up for breakfast then?" I asked and she nodded so we went downstairs and I set up breakfast for her before I told her we might have to push back her therapy sessions till tomorrow because we had to go somewhere.

She was sad when I told her that until I told her we were going to a funeral.

Doubts.