Desert Encounter – Chapter 7

As soon as the gates of the palace had closed on them after their arrival, the news had fallen within a few minutes. Sheikh Emir had brought back a young woman from his outing, but who was she? Nobody could tell.

She had been housed in one of the suites reserved for guests with strict orders not to let anyone disturb her or even less talk to her because everyone living in the palace had to speak English and Arabic.

Only one person was then allowed to approach it because they were responsible for cleaning it and ensuring that it did not lack anything. The only woman Emir trusted, the servant who had worked for him for years, the same one who had seen her born and grow up, his dear Mariama.

pectacular new arrival because she had been brought in by the sheikh himself.

ubines heard the news, a false

to one day obtain the

nd each of them was more beautiful than the other.

her? Asked Maïra, Emir’s favorite.

Sitting in the jacuzzi, moving around, she was tal

was a stranger. replied Soraya

. Exclaimed Sanaa in disgust

rived at the palace in the arm of the sleeping Emir.

ya repl

is, I hope at least it’s ugly. Maïra replied

ty and so was Emir. it was Mariama who was tasked with taking care of her.

tioned her skeptically

ng had happened.

change a look full of expected money

a man touched her. Added Sanaa wanting to return to the subject

a you said that, I can’t stand that

al our Emir. Counter taunted Sanaa

Sanaa. Soraya came back to him

subject.

’t even know what happened, plus Emir is free to do what he wants, he doesn’t have to answer to anyone. Soraya defended herself

hat into your head and then why are you defending her? You don’t even know her.

ra glared at he

Sanaa

none of your business an

would surely lead to nothing, and headed towards her room.

ad better things to do.

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didn’t know.

the question she was asking he

n the top of the gigantic kize bed on which she had sat. The room she was in was really spa

to the bed.

f solid wood with four doors was positioned on his right and a dressing table

one corner of the room.

his hotel room.

where was Romeo?

Oh no!

is eyes to go down his cheek. Then followed tons and tons more.

believe it.

got off the bed in a hu

ere had she f

of dress you wore just to sleep

omeo, my god Romeo where are you?. 

– Romeo, please answer me

making her more hoarse.

back of the room to her right.

door opened to reveal a slightly chubby elderly woman

!!!!

rds were spoken, she went straight out of the room, closing the door, not

old her back

m I?

to the door and tried to open it

houted so that we could hear her.

before sliding along it.

e.

r heart bleeding, she was in pain, she was afraid

was real.

as afraid of be

m?

steps back to better face the person who had just entered the room.

ression

are you? she asked.