Her Arabian Prince – Episode 28

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 Eight

Muleekat

‘I’ll be leaving now, take care of yourself’ he said as he stood up to take his leave..

My eyes followed him as he gently walked out of my room.

The strong smell of his perfume was still radiating in the room and was oozing in and out of my room..

I brought my legs down from the bed and wore my bedroom slippers..

I walked into the bathroom and washed my face..

I really need to do some exercise and sightseeing, at least it will keep my mind away from what happened..

‘Shhhhs I think she heard us’ One of the maids said to her fellow maid and they walked away as soon as they saw me..

I shook my head in wonder and a smile curved on my lips..

My hands slowly slid into my pockets as I walked around the long passage.

I am a big girl now!!

I live in a palace even though I’m not royalty!! The prince talks to me like his love and I am treated with so much care.

Oh, curse the devil, one should really count your blessings and forget his sorrows..

‘I.. I’m sorry ma’am’ Soumayya, Ruqqoyya’s maid said as she mistakenly brushed me while passing..

She seemed unusual and was trembling, eyes red and a tiny cut on her lips…

I noticed her trying to cover her neck with her veil..

‘Soumayya, are you alright’ I asked and she nodded like a hungry lizard..

‘You don’t look well, just tell me what is it so I can help you’ I said and she moved away as I made to touch her..

‘Its nothing, I’m just on my period.. nothing more’ She said trembling.

I carefully lifted the veil and to my surprise, there was a mark on her shoulders, red and swollen..

‘You said you were okay I said, my mouth agape..

‘Its nothing ma’am, please don’t tell anyone she begged.

‘Who did this to you’ I asked in confusion..

‘It was.. no one ma’am’

From the looks of everything, she was raped!!

I remember in PHE classes, we were thought the signs of abuse..

‘Who did this to you’ I asked as she wiped her tears with her blood-stained veil..

‘It was the Princess, please don’t tell anyone please..’ She said and I wondered why I was not surprised.

Yes Ruqqoyya was a l*sbian, so she actually raped her maid!!.

‘Come with me, the Prince needs to know about this I said and she shooked her head in negativity..

‘No..no..’ She cried still trembling..

‘This is your life Soumayya, she abused you and you need justice, why are you saying no!!’ I cried.

‘She will ki*ll me, she will ki*ll me when she finds out’ She cried and I consoled her..

‘Calm down, I really need to talk to the Prince Zaid’ I said and hopped my way to the Prince’s Chambers.

 

💙 Prince Nawaz 💙

‘Hey man, wats popping’ Jace asked rolling his travel bag as we walked out towards our car..

‘Something hot’ I said with a half-smile and the Paparazzi’s rushed towards us as soon as we burst into sight.

‘Really, that’s good news then’ He said raising his brows.

We got into our car and shut the door..

‘So.. what’s hot’ He said and I scrolled into my phone pointed it towards his face..

‘Hot’ He commented as he zoomed through the pic.

‘ She’s my bride to be’ I said and he side chuckled.

‘Wow, she finally agreed!! congrats!!’ He said and he clapped..

‘So prince, what about that hot Arab dance girl’ He asked.

‘Oh, she’s fine, that means we would drive to the dance house’ I said and he whistled

‘That’ s a good idea’ He said.

‘Take us to the dance house’ I ordered and the driver nodded in response.

It was quite thoughtful, at least I can have something to have fun.

💙 Muleekat 💙

‘It’s really important your highness’ I said but he didn’t listen.

‘Muleekat, I really have to get to something, I’m sorry’ He said and the tinted glass rose to shield him.

I wanted to inform him about Soumayya’s issue but he left for an urgent meeting..

I placed my hands on my forehead as I walked back into the palace..

What should I tell her now??!!

Today is really a mess and things just keep getting worse and worse!!..

I won’t let that w*tch go Scott free, I need to give her what she deserves..

I would show her how crazy Nigerian ladies are!!!..

🌷( At the Princess’s Chambers)🌷

I walked into her room which was usually beautiful and clean.

She was sitting on her bed and was brushing her long, thick, silky hair.

‘Oh, what an unexpected visit, how may I help you??’ She said and I ignored her niceness..

‘How long will you continue with your evilness huh’ I said burning in anger and she frowned, dropping her comb.

‘What do you mean

‘You know what I mean, why did you do that to Soumayya’

‘And how’s that your business if I may ask’ She said and my eyes widened in surprise..

‘ Have been waiting for the opportunity to teach you a lesson for what you did to me at the party, also I would show everyone the video but before then, let the makeover begin’ I said bending the sleeves of my top..

I dragged her by the hair and she screamed in pain..

She pushed me away and I landed on my butt..

She was nursing her half-dead scalp and I used the opportunity to seize her by the neck..

She received blows and punches I was sure she never had from me..

She was even weaker than I thought, she was more like a pillow…

Now I know why white girls were called weaklings..

Seeing that she would almost pass out, I let her be and I moved away wondering where I got the strength from..

‘I… I won’t let you go unpunished.. you beat up the daughter of a sultan??!!..(Coughs).. I..’ She didn’t complete before she fell back still whimpering.

‘ I showed you mercy, and if you dare report me to anyone, I will rip your hair off your bread scalp..’ I warned and she nodded..

I walked out of the room feeling satisfied, at least I have stood up for myself!!.

This is just the beginning!!..

TBC😍..