A Cinderella for the sheikh
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Sequel to Married to a sheikh
Can be read separately too.
When Ashar Abdullah, the heir of the Abdullah empire saw a masked woman at a ball he was enamoured with her, not because of her beauty but because she reminded him of his dead childhood love and best friend. Another chance meeting with her made him want to help her get out of her pitiful situation. A story filled with deception, traitors and treason. Go on, click on and read the royal life of Ashar Abdullah.
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