How The Prince fell in Love

How The Prince fell in Love

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, Nov 6, 20148h 16m
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"Get. inside. the. car. NOW" Asim threatened. I glared at him before looking at the huge guards. and then decided to run for my life. There was something fishy, and hell I will not give up until I know that I'm out of his sight and mind forever. Before I could even run a few feet away, I found myself being thrown on Asim's shoulder. "PUT ME DOWN!!" I screamed, now my senses grabbed the entire scene, and I didn't even know why didn't he want to let me go to my hotel peacefully. He pushed me inside his huge car, treating me no different than a sack of potatoes, I was about to kick him and then try to run again, I found the car being locked and the wheels started running on the cement. I sighed loudly when I found no use of kicking and screaming. "Why are you taking me in your car?!" I growled, pushing his hands away from me. He chuckled. "Because wives in Saudi Arabia, are supposed to go with their husbands to their home!" ------------------------------------------------------------- Normality was never an aspect in a Royal's life. Asim, the fucked up Prince of Saudi Arabia, wasn't your normal Prince. All was kind of normal until he get's stuck in the hardest situation he's ever faced; Either marry the girl his family adores, and himself hate or stop fooling around. But he decided to do neither. He married another girl that he didn't even know, like always, he saw an oppertunity and took it for granted. Malak, however, isn't an easy girl. She will make him hell bent on divorcing her, but when they face the music, they find out that if they don't stick together against the lie he created, they will eventually get in more troubles; Either they fake adoration or Malak gets thrown in a cell for something she didn't do, and he ends up tied down with a snob of a girl. Of course, they stick together. Love always a puzzle becomes a lego they shape in whatever they wanted. It's the lego of the story of the fucked up royalty and his life changing lie-girl.
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