The Arabian's princess

The Arabian's princess

127K Reads 7.6K Votes 42 Part Story
Rodina By rodinalol Updated Jul 11

    "Do I look like I care?" He asked, looking at plainly at me. His eyes - as clouded as the night sky we flew in - as blank as they can be.

     I snorted, glowering at him, "Aren't you supposed to be my husband?" I asked, equally venomous.

     "Our marriage is only on papers," He said, not sparing a second glance at me. 

     I scoffed, "Could have told me that before boarding, I would've stayed."

     He turned to glare, "Look, Miss - "

     I scowled at him, refusing  to go upset over him. The typical jerk move.  "You don't even know my name! It's Zara."

     "We needed a horizontal integration with your father's company, the marriage is only sealing what's the merge," he said. "Old ways. Don't let your dreams get in the way, you mean absolutely nothing to me, only a source of profit."

    It killed me a little, but I won't give him the pleasure. Raising my head high, I looked blankly  at him with an eyebrow raised, "Well, I will go home then."

     "Ma Btskot hay?" - doe...

If theyre muslim then he has to have already given her dowry
Great start! Lol. That's me every time. "Do I look like I care?"
It bugs me so much when they say 'arabian' like bish it's 'arab' get yo motherfuuckin facts straight
ashsweets ashsweets Jan 26
hez  delusional.. or was he betrayed by a woman like dat?! hmm
NaeemNaufer NaeemNaufer Dec 30, 2015
The Arabian was correct,Its his rights to Advice you not to befriend with men,
topaz786 topaz786 Dec 01, 2015
Ooooh Im excited about this story. Please update soon. '▽'