"Strip." I felt like I misheard him, but his hardened features said otherwise. I gulped down the lump in my throat and moved my hands to my back to unzip my wedding dress. "Princess, I suggest you to hurry," his golden eyes bore into mine, making the bottom of my stomach drop. I turned my back to him as I pulled down the zipper, but his growl made my hands tremble, "Keep facing me." I turned to face him, suppressing my tears and holding onto what was left of my dignity. "When I said strip, it meant not a stitch or piece of cloth on your body," he said as I stepped out of my dress that pooled around my feet. "Why are you making me do this?" My voice came out shaky, and my chin wobbled. "I own you, remember, Princess?" He reminded, rolling his tongue, with an evil smirk on his face and a predatory glint in his eyes. Book #3 Al Jahaan Series. Can be read as a standalone. Published 6th Nov 2021 #1 in Mental Abuse 12/02/2022 #2 Bully 2/7/2022 #2 Lust 5/8/2022 #1 Hate 23/8/2022 #1 Dark Romance 28/8/2022 #1 Alpha Male 17/11/2022 #8 Enemies to Lovers 20/3/2024 #9 Billionaire 20/3/2024 #3 Bully 17/5/2024