Her Arabian Prince – Episode 20

HER
ARABIAN
PRINCE

I work for him, he claims I’m his

★(An Arabic romance series)★

© Biba writes (Do not copy or steal )

Chapter Twenty

Muleekat

My legs were shaky for no single reason as I walked back to my room.

I still can’t believe this!!

The Princess is a lesbian?!!!

How disrespectful can she be to invite her lesbian friends to the Palace?!!!..

She is the most disgusting thing I have ever set my eyes on in my entire life..

Soon I was in my room staring at the ceiling which had Arab calligraphy on it..

Prince Zaid came into my mind and a smile curved on my lips..

The fact that I love the prince seriously baffles me.

Since when!!!??

I recalled all the happy moments I had with the prince after the horse riding incident..

I remembered the first time he smiles at me.

A chuckle escaped from my lips.

I am just Eighteen and I’m in love with a man of Thirty-eight..

But he is not mine, he is another man’s wife- my rival.

My mind drifted to prince Nawaz, I really feel bad for him..

I feel nothing for him and sometimes I pity him..

Sometimes I ask myself this question, why did I not fall in love with him?!!

He is just unlucky and I wonder how he is feeling now..

Princess Ruqqoyya!!! I still can’t believe this, anyway it’s none of my business and I have her video so there’s nothing to worry about..

No matter what it takes, I’m going to have my revenge!!..

🌷(The next morning)🌷

💙 Princess Ruqqoyya 💙

I yawned as I opened my eyes from the heavy sleep I had..

I smiled to myself as I recalled the image of last night..

I had enough pleasure from those girls and after hours of an intense gang bang, they left exactly 12:00..

‘Soummaya…!!!’ I called out..

‘Yes my lady’

‘Prepare my cleansing bath’ I said and she nodded before leaving to make the bath..

🌷( Minutes Later) 🌷

‘hmmmmmm’ I moaned as I lowered myself into the bathtub which was filled with special cleansing perfumes and roses..

I love this bath as it helps me smell nice and leaves me stimulated..

Then I remembered the incident with prince Zaid..

Whether you like it or not you are my husband to be and I’m your bride to be..

Muleekat, there’s nothing you can do as you are as weak as a wounded lizard..

Just wait and see, just wait…

💙 Prince Zaid 💙

Seeing those tears yesterday in Muleekat’s eyes made a hole in my heart..

She thank God it was an all-girls party if not, the problem will have been hyped..

There’s this feeling I feel for Muleekat nowadays.

Why do I feel this way?!!!

Why do I crave to see her smile and why do her tears affect me so much?!!

It was just a few months, a few months she came into my life but everything has changed..

Even I have changed..

I now smile almost every day..

The kids are all happy and my company is getting back on its feet.

Seriously, I don’t know what I feel.

I still can’t believe I said those words to Ruqqoyya all because of Muleekat!!..

Do I love you Muleekat?!!

Is this love?!!..

Because I think it is, I think I have fallen for you Muleekat..

I feel the feeling I lost a long time ago, so yes… I love you Muleekat, and I will make you my bride..

💙 Prince Nawaz 💙

‘Abbi… I came to talk to you about what I said at the royal welcome dinner’ I said to Abbi who was taking his clover tea..

It has been long, I can’t remember the last time I took my clove tea..

‘Oh… My son, so have you found the woman of your dreams??..’ He said with a brightened face..

‘Yes Abbi, and she is here, in this palace..’ I said and he smiled..

‘Very good, I am proud of you son..’

‘Abbi, can you do me a favor’

‘Anything my child, anything..’

‘Can i… can you make the wedding before the Eid festival??’ I said and his brows heightened as he took a sip of his tea..

‘I’ll see what I can do about that, and also, I want you to introduce her to me, so I can decide the wedding’ He said and I smiled inwardly..

Muleekat, you will finally be mine, whether you like it or not..

Just wait for our wedding and our lovely honeymoon..

Zaid will be so sorry..

 

 

💙 Muleekat 💙

I came back home from the lectures and I was super tired..

Gosh, I need to rest, there was really a tough class today..

We had a lot to cover and I was stuck in traffic..

After taking a shower, I jumped on my bed and was about to place my head on the pillow when a knock came on the door..

‘Come in’ I half groaned..

‘Miss, Prince Nawaz wants to have a word with you..’ She said and I almost rolled my eyes in annoyance..

What is this again, I am Soo tired and if I don’t go it will result in a huge fight..

I groaned all the way to his Chambers..

After I got there, his guards said he was in his garden and I had to go..

It felt like a long journey walking to him..

I finally reached the garden and he smiled as he saw me coming..

I rolled my eyes in annoyance inwardly..

‘Sit…’ He said and I sat..

He began ‘ So it’s been a quiet time since we have been together, so I have decided that… we should get married..’ He said and my heart skipped..

‘Married??’

‘Yeah, we are getting married Leekat, you will finally be my wife, and I will be your husband..’

‘Are you kidding???!’ I asked wishing he would say it was all a joke..

‘See for yourself’ He said handing me a card…

It read:

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🕌THE ROYAL FAMILY OF ALMUSTAPHA IS GLAD TO ANNOUNCE THE UNION OF THEIR BELOVED SON, (PRINCE NAWAZ AL-MUSTAFA)

and the love of his life

🌷♥️ MULEEKAT MUHAMMAD IMRAN ♥️🌷

Date will be announced soon!!!🍷💃..

SIGNED: KING OF SAUDI ARABIA, KING SALMAN AL-MUSTAFA…

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My heart broke into thousands of pieces as I read the card..

Tears welled up in my eyes and were ready to fall…

What is this??..

Is he forcing me to marry him??…

TBC💃…