******* DON'T BE DECEIVED BY THE MASK SHE WEARS BECAUSE IT A WAY OF SHIELDING HER WOUNDED SOUL****** 

Nilsa Walker is an illegitimate duagther of the Walker family,  she is a brown skin  girl but other than that nobody knows what she looks like because she always cover her face with mask and cap, even during school days, she's 21years of age , she's look down on by her family and everyone else around her, with time she grew bigger numb to all this.

  She's the trash of the Walker family.

The sudden request or more like a command from her father to marry someone in place of her sister wasn't what she expected but at the same time what good does it do to stay with them...?.

Marrying a bad tempered, crippled and blind man is the last thing on her mind but she also wanted an escape out of the Walker family. She was exhausted of their shenanigans.

But she didn't expect to meet even bigger problems after marrying the man her sister was supposed to marry.

Having a bad-tempered husband didn't help.

Three overbearing in-laws was another thing that she didn't fancy as well.

And divorce is the last thing on her mind, even though she was force into marrying her husband.... ,She doesn't want to be a divorcee at such a young age.

 Something happened to her husband just a week after they got married which made her reveal who she truly is... but was that who she truly was...? or there's more than what meets the eye.

PS; Forgive me if there are misspellings .

His Silent Brown Skin Wife

Nilsa looked around the large room, there were no doors or anything except paintings, portraits and bookshelves. 


"Where did the hid the boy" Nilsa asked herself inwardly as she looked. 


"Where did the bastard his my son?" Chris asked coldly. Lucian and the others looked at Chris with wide eyes as the aura he was emitting was very dark. It seems like, Nilsa made a good choice by bringing Chris here. 


"He is here but I can sense a lot of dark magic here and that's making it difficult to point his actual location" Nilsa muttered as she crouched down with her palm flatly placed on the floor. She willed her soul forward to interact with nature. 


As Nilsa connected with the energy of the surroundings, she could feel the immense power of the dark magic enveloping the room. It was as if an invisible force was suffocating every corner, making it challenging to discern the location of Chris's missing son. 


Dark Magic