It is a story riddled with whispers, old friendships, revenge mission, contract arranged marriage and an interesting plot twist.

Amiyah, a beautiful lady from a conglomerate family loses her parent to the cold hands of death. A tragic hit and run car accident! That too on her birthday...this leaves her with the feeling of guilt as she blamed herself for their death.

Her Uncle take advantage of this to be in total control of the family business.

She was treated like a nonentity for five years until she summoned courage to question their cruelty leaving their house to her newly built mansion where she lived with Ana, her best friend.

Once again in years she dreamt of the black rose.

After some time, She found out that her parent accident was actually not what she thought it was. She also found out the perpetrators so she was filled with rage and the thirst for revenge. 

She takes Liam her ex who had an affair with her cousin and got married to him to get back at them. A marriage with no feelings attached. But she doesn't stop there, she pledged to take what is her's.


Amiyah is as fragile as a flower yet fragile as a bomb. You can watch her blossom or watch her burn! 


Stay tuned as I make your day with my mind blowing plot twist...

Game of Blame

I sent a message to Ana revealing the truth of my condition. 


One bright morning, Ana came to visit me, and I could tell she was eager to understand the reasoning behind my actions. I took a deep breath and began to explain. 


"Ana, I know I lied to you about losing my memories, but I had to. I was in danger, and I didn't know who to trust. I had to protect myself." I told her desperately. I needed someone to understand me. 


Ana listened intently, her eyes filled with concern. "What kind of danger?" she asked. 


"I'll tell you everything," I promised. "But first, let me ask you something. Do you remember the day I called you, saying I wanted to end my life?" 


"That wasn't a suicide attempt," I revealed. "Someone tried to kill me. I went in front of a truck, but I managed to jump back. And then, an old man came to apologize, claiming he was the driver. But I know he wasn't. He was just a pawn in their game." I said. 


Ana's eyes widened in shock. "Who's behind this?" she demanded, quietly. 


I hesitated, unsure if I should reveal more. But Ana's determination and concern for me made me trust her. "I'll tell you everything," I repeated. "But you have to promise to keep it a secret." 


Ana nodded fervently. "I promise. Tell me."


My trusted one