In a world where hidden dangers lurk, Her Royal Highness Princess Evangeline Amelia Delacroix, remains blissfully unaware of the imminent threats surrounding her.
Little does she know that Damien Whitmore, a calculated and enigmatic businessman, hol...
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After a long and tiring twelve-hour flight, the plane touched down at the airport. Evangeline had slept through most of the journey, leaving her still unaware of their destination. Damien leaned over and gently shook her awake.
"Hey, sleepyhead." he whispered softly.
Evie blinked her eyes open, a cute smile spreading across her face as she kissed his cheek. She looked around, still groggy. "How long was I out?"
"Long enough for me to watch Tangled three times," he teased, earning a giggle from her.
He watched an animated movie? Tangled is my favourite.
"Do you have all the dialogues memorized by now?"
Quoting Flynn from the movie, he replied with innocence. "You were my new dream."
She smiled at him.
He then made her wear a cap and handed a pair of sunglasses, adjusting a loose strand of her hair tenderly. She looked up at him cutely.
"We can't risk you being identified by the Turkish men." he explained.
Her eyes widened in excitement as she looked out the window and squealed with delight. As they walked out of the plane, Evie turned to Damien and pulled him into a bone-crushing hug.
Damien laughed at her childish excitement. "Welcome to Cappadocia."
Damien only had to ask Rhea where the Princess would love to go. Rhea said Evie wanted to visit Cappadocia as that was one place she hadn't traveled yet. Right then Damien knew, it was Cappadocia for Princess.
"How did you—oh, never mind." she said, unable to contain her joy.
He grinned, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Yeah, I paid Google to find that out about you."
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Damien and Evangeline arrived at their destination, the Artemis Cave Suites in Cappadocia. The hotel was a marvel of architecture, seamlessly blending luxury with the natural beauty of its surroundings. Carved into the rock formations, the hotel featured elegant stone interiors and unique cave rooms that provided a sense of tranquility.
Upon their arrival, the hotel staff greeted them warmly, offering refreshing welcome drinks and traditional Turkish delights. Damien had asked the management of the hotel to take special care of the Princess of Wellington and not to disclose about her arrival to anyone. He had made them sign a non-disclosure agreement.
Carlos and Keith followed Damien and Evie closely. As they walked through the beautifully lit pathways of the hotel, Evie turned to them, her eyes sparkling with a playful glint. "Why don't you two go on a vacation of your own?" she suggested, smiling.
