Chapter 1 EXTRACT

SYNOPSIS

Rashid Zadir, a billionaire CEO and the heir to the throne of Al Zayed, the ever ruthless and possessive Prince. He knows what belongs to him, and yes... Janelle Parker belongs to him.

Rashid would make sure he doesn't only take her as his, but break religion to make sure, she sticks to him forever.

Rashid suffers untold loathe from his mother and younger brother, they detest him so much, with reasons best known to them

Will their marriage be their doom, with both families standing in between their hallway of happy ever after?

How mentally and physically strong is he to make sure his marriage and his birthright, doesn't go down the lane?

BLURB

The passionate night, the enflamed and ignited passions of her night, everyone wants to hear the story of my first night, with my passionate prince and my lover turned husband....

I Janelle Parker, do not want to leave you in the dark, I am also anxious about the maybe not fuelled passionate night.

Don't they say after you have toiled and fought for one thing you ever wanted, then maybe you should start enjoying the spoils?.

Probably, I don't know why everything is different in my case, I'm stressed out. My pasts are haunting me, I am trapped in my own little world and there's no one to save me, but me.

My lover has kept me in arms length, even still living under the same roof, sharing the same bed, we have become strangers within few minutes.

I am broken.

EXTRACT FROM THE STORY

I am sitting in the room, dressed in a very sexy outfit, waiting for my lover, Rashid, today is going to be our wedding night, God knows how much I have been waiting for this night to come, the handle of the door opens, bringing me out from my wild, deep thoughts.

I look up, it's Rashid, my face brightens up, if I was fair, I am so sure my face would have turned tomatoe red, he pause in his track as his gaze lingers on me....

"Won't you tell me how beautiful I look?", I voiced out as a strike a sexy pose on the bed..

I smiled and got up from the bed, walking towards him in what I would call a seductive step, only that he wasn't giving me the go ahead, signal.

Although his gaze was unwavering and he was pointedly staring at me, I could guess his thoughts were zeroed in on something else, yet I didn't keep that from walking towards him and giving him quite a show.

Finally I stood in his front, I raised myself on my toes, to get a better view of those sensual lips of his and just when I closed my eyes to plant my lips on his, he stopped me.

Damn....., Rashid never stopped me from seducing him, he was always gamed in on me, I mean he always looses control of himself whenever I was around him or try into get the edge off him.

He pushed me slightly, not too hard not too rough and neither too soft, I stumbled back slightly, confusion and surprise blanketing my facial expression.

"Babe what is it?", I questioned.

"You had a rough day at work?, Surely I would help soothe your stress off, but please let me do this and you came back from work quite so late, is anything wrong?", I continued.

I guess he had a very bad day at work.

He placed his hands on my shoulder and urged me to sit down on the glass desk beside his drawer, his room being magnificently enormous and extremely spacy and gorgeous, I could say it's like my parent's sitting room, back in Jamaica.

Don't get me wrong though, our sitting room is quite big, very big though, but for crying out loud, I am talking about a room, it's just too big.

He crouched down to knee level and looked up at me, I wondered why he was suddenly acting so strange this night.

"We are supposed to be on the bed, consummating our marriage and you are here, or maybe you want to start by giving me heads?", I teased, the naughty side of me taking the better part of me.

He didn't smile back, he didn't laugh, just this expressionless face.

"Babe, you don't want to talk?", I ask as I arch a brow.

He took a deep breathe, his nostrils flared, his hold on my calves of my leg tightened, I don't know but all the bodily movements, told me for sure, that something is definitely wrong.

His lips parted and went close, I was eager to hear what he has for me, what he wants to say, what had really been eating him up, so I could know where to start.

"What do you do, when you find out your spouse has been messing around behind your back?", he finally says....

And within minutes, his stare goes cold and dark, "So maybe all the Innocent acts was all played, you are nothing but a deceptive little cunt, I loved you...., but right now!!!, I detest you with everything in me....", he bawls.

I held my breathe, or maybe I didn't even want to breathe, my thoughts are in disarray, I am confused, what have I done..... this wasn't the night I had envisioned, I let the tears slip down my eyelids, I am broken.