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Arranged Marriage: The Prince And I

“Hey, let me go.” Ziza tugged her arm from his grasp, “I’m not going anywhere with you.” “Yes, you are.” He countered. “No, I’m not and you can’t make me.” She threw her hands in the air, exasperated. “What? You need your secret lover’s permission?” He jerked his head in Ferran’s direction. When Ziza followed his meaning, she gaped, horrified. “Ferran is like a brother to me! I’m just not hungry.” “Well, that is unfortunate for you. You are coming anyway. Which exit would you prefer? Over my shoulder and leave quite the impression, or cordially walking with me to the car. Your choice.” “You wouldn’t dare.” Ziza folded her arms across her chest. The silence that followed smouldered between them, making it apparent just how close to each other they stood, their gazes clashing fiercely. ------------- Another modern-day Cinderella story… Ziza Bashar has a bright future ahead of her. A chance to leave behind all the family drama and a relationship gone wrong when her career takes a turn for the best. But all those dreams are short-lived, as one fateful night turns her world upside down when an altercation between her and the prince occurs. Clashes with a not so charming prince… He was used to being the ladies’ man, rarely ever photographed with the same woman twice. Self-made billionaire crown KUDZAI MUKOYI prince, Rafiq Al Shahaad, is the least bit thrilled by his parents’ matchmaking skills. By the king’s decree, he has to marry! To make matters worse, the intense connection between him and Ziza shakes them both to their cores with its power, so much that they couldn’t help but loathe it off the bat… Little did they know, life would rip them both a new one when they learnt the truth.

Kudzai Mukoyi · 都市
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Chapter Twenty-Five

"What is wrong with you?!" He exploded, shaking her a little, "Are you sick in the head or something?"

"Isn't this getting a little too old Rafiq? If you think I'm afraid of you, then you have another thing coming." Ziza unsuccessfully tried to pry his hands from her.

"I can change that quickly, you do not understand who I am." He stalked forward, forcing her to back paddle the large office desk dug into her backside. However, Rafiq didn't stop. He moved his fingers to wrap around her neck and pushed until her back lay on top of his desk, without his grip on her loosening an inch.

"Let go of me, you barbaric tyrant!" She fought against his grip.

"Tell me. Do you just derive your fun and enjoyment from making my life hell?" He snarled at her.

"Like you don't do the same. What about the stupid stunt you pulled on me last night you, sadistic bastard?"