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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 · 现代言情
分數不夠
175 Chs

Honeymoon

*Benjamin's POV*

My grandfather walked in. 

"I do not know if I made a mistake,"hHe uttered as he approached me. I sighed. Not him as well..

"May God be with you grandfather," I greeted him. "May his Grace be upon you my son," my grandfather acknowledged me. 

"Say whatever it is you came here to say," I told him. I knew he was going to preach to me, so I might as well embrace it.

"I have send people to equip your yacht," he told me. "You have equipped my yacht," I repeated him, unsure of what he was getting at. 

"It seems like you are taking Jasmine on your honeymoon," he said stroking his beard as he came to sit beside me. I stood up, offering him my throne. "No." He shrugged. "It is yours." 

"But you have to watch your steps in order to keep it," he said chewing on wood. I sighed and then I realized something.

"How did you know about me wanting to take Jazz?" I asked him suspiciously. "I know everything," he simply said.