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Love Untangled

I was roaming the palace halls, pretending to be a servant. My heart drummed when I first saw her. Jasmine’s cat-like green eyes haunted me from the moment that I had met her. The new maid in our Saudi palace was everything I had ever dreamed of; a body that made every man kneel, her intelligence was beyond imagination and her passion set my whole world on fire. Although I knew she truly loved me, her love for me was more like a game of push and pull. She did not wish to marry anyone, and certainly not me. Meeting Saphira back home in Malibu USA, had seemed like a welcome distraction. And although I resisted, we had deeply fallen. It was not something I could easily take back... Saphira was not everything that I had once dreamed of, and I certainly did not plan to love her. But I did regardless, irrevocably so. My name is Benjamin El-Raji Saud, Prince of Saudi Arabia. They say love wasn’t supposed to be easy, I know that now. The story of how our love became untangled, was messy and twisted and full of heart ache and betrayal. I truly did not know how our story would end, but is was ours. Which ship are you rooting for? #Shaphmin #Jazzmin #Shaphary #Benierra? #Saphlik?

Deborah_Pruijmboom · Urban
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175 Chs

Lullaby

*Saphira's POV*

I heard him sigh. "Jasmine is someone I share this apartment with," Ben answered carefully. "And she wanders off to your bedroom in the middle of the night?" I asked him trying to go for casual.

"No, it's not like that. She has terrible nightmares…" I was getting very angry now. "So it's very normal some girl just comes into your bedroom at night?" I asked him raising my voice now.

"I just lull her into sleep," he said as if that was a very normal thing to do. "She does not even remember the next day, I think she had PTSS," he said in a worried voice.

"If I was there with you, I would of just kissed you until we were okay. But I can't seem to calm you down now. Tell me… how can I?" he asked with a discouraged voice.

I gave it a thought.. He probably couldn't. "May I ask you something?" I almost whispered.

"I'm here," he answered meaningfully. "What made you think it was okay to ignore me all this time?"