Bleeding Love is a raw, intimate journey of self-reclamation set in the high-stakes world of fashion, survival, and second chances. At its heart is Naya Okafor, a gifted Nigerian designer whose rising brand, NAYA&CO., becomes a battlefield for healing after years of surviving a toxic and abusive relationship with her former business partner and lover, Dimeji.

Having escaped with her life but not her silence, Naya pours her pain into a groundbreaking fashion collection titled Bleeding Love. Each design stitches together fragments of her trauma and resilience—clothes that speak not just to style, but to scars, to rage, to grace. The collection is her way of bleeding honestly, and in public.

When she partners with Korede, a soulful photographer with a secret connection to her past, Naya must confront not only old wounds but the tangled truth about who saw her breaking—and who stayed silent. As she prepares for the most important showcase of her career, anonymous threats surface, past betrayals resurface, and her legacy hangs in the balance.

But Naya is no longer willing to be silenced.

Through courtroom battles, public scrutiny, and deeply personal revelations, Bleeding Love explores what it means to be a woman unmaking a narrative built by others—and rebuilding herself stitch by stitch.

This is a story of trauma, but more importantly, it's a story of transformation. It’s about art as resistance, fashion as testimony, and love that doesn't come to save you—but walks beside you as you save yourself.

Bleeding Love is not just a novel—it’s a movement.


BLEEDING LOVE

CHAPTER 32 : THE EDGE OF WHISPER

The wind in the camp never stopped moving.
It blew ash across tarpaulin roofs, carried voices across makeshift lanes, and fluttered the edges of the dye tents like restless prayer flags.
The Dadaab hub had been silent for weeks.
Until it wasn’t.
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Amaka returned from the Kenya-Somalia border...

The wind in the camp never stopped moving.

It blew ash across tarpaulin roofs, carried voices across makeshift lanes, and fluttered the edges of the dye tents like restless prayer flags.

The Dadaab hub had been silent for weeks.

Until it wasn’t.

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Amaka returned from the Kenya-Somalia border...

CHAPTER 28 : THE THREAD THAT SPLITS

CHAPTER1 : PATTERNED SILENCE

CHAPTER 2 : FABRIC OF CONTROL

CHAPTER 3 : SCARS IN THE SPOTLIGHT

CHAPTER 4: THREADING THE FIRE

CHAPTER 5 : SMOKE AND SCISSORS

CHAPTER 6 : ASHES DON'T LIE

CHAPTER 7: NAMES ON FIRE

CHAPTER 8 : THE PRICE OF VOICE

CHAPTER 9 : THE RED LINE

CHAPTER 10 : THE SHAPE OF NOISE

CHAPTER 11 : ECHOES IN THE FABRIC

CHAPTER 12 : THE CHOICE BETWEEN WINGS

CHAPTER 13 : THE DISTANCE BETWEEN THREADS

CHAPTER 14 : THE THREADS OF BETRAYAL

CHAPTER 15 : LOOM OF SHADOWS 

CHAPTER 16 : THE FABRIC OF RESISTANCE

CHAPTER 17 : ASHES AND ECHOES

CHAPTER 18 : THE NEEDLE'S SHADOW

CHAPTER 19 : THREADS BETWEEN US

CHAPTER 20 : A HOUSE WITH NO CORNERS

CHAPTER 21 : THE FABRIC OF REBELLION

CHAPTER 22 : WHERE THE NEEDLES SLEEP

CHAPTER 23 : THE THREAD REMEMBERS

CHAPTER 24 : STITCHING FIRE TO FABRIC

CHAPTER 25 : THE WEIGHT OF QUIET THINGS

CHAPTER 26 : ECHOES BENEATH THE LOOM

CHAPTER 27 : WHERE THE NEEDLE BREAKS

CHAPTER 29 : THE LOOM BEYOND HER HANDS

CHAPTER 30 : A LANGUAGE WITHOUT THREAD

CHAPTER 31 : THE PULSE WE CANNOT NAME