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Chapter 2: chapter one

ADIL

Sitting in one of his many private jets, Adil went through his ipad lookingover his files one more time. being an oil tycoon and a member of the royal household really demanded a lot from him and anybody who would find themselves in that positions. As a business mogul, Adil had a lot of responsibilities. He couldnt travel anywhere without his laptop or any of electronic devices. That really upset his mother and she always reminded him never to bring any of his toys anywhere near the palace grounds, not that he would he would dare disobey his mother.

He travelled a lot and as the female air hostess entered the cabin he buckled up his seat belt before she had the chance to tell him to actually buckle up his seat belt. He hated people telling him what to do when he already knew he had to that particular thing. It actually made him want to do the opposite. The flight attendant just smiled at him and he smiled back, giving her his killer smile that he knew made every woman want a piece of him, and by the redness of her cheeks, he knew it had the desired effect. He put away his devices and sat back to prepare for landing.

The amazing Dubai. Adil breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the time and realising that he was just in time for his scheduled visit with the emir of Dubai, his uncle. He got off his jet and was immediately received by his Dubai security team which consisted of three bulky men standing next to his sleek black Audi with a chevrolet black SUV behind it.

The perks of being one of the richest men in the world was that he could be picked up on the runway whenever he wanted. One of the guards opened the back door to the Audi for him and closed it when he got in with his briefcase. The Audi cruised out of the airport followed by the big SUV and they made there way towards Atlantic the palm hotel. When they where almost there the car came to an immediate stop and Adil almost fell over as a woman crossed the road with her head bent towards her phone, oblivious of the car that almost took her.

Her curly hair covered her entire head like a halo and it was impossible to see her face. what drew her to him was her tight pants that accentuated her amazing behind and legs. Her heeled boots added a certain appeal that he couldnt quit place a finger on. If he had to guess then she was probably gorgeous. While Adil was still assessing her she turned towards his car and raised her eyebrows in appreciation of the car.

Gold digger, he immediately thought but couldnt help but stare and appreciate her beautiful big brown eyes. What was it with the pretty ones and money? he asked himself. He was brought back from his many wondering thoughts by the horn beeping at her.

"hey!, watch it. im walking here" the woman said. She had type of voice that anyone would be doomed not to listen to but it was beautiful too, not exactly angel material but soothing. Before anyone could reply she was already across the road and making her way towards the hotel which pissed him off because he hadnt realised they had arrived and he needed someone to tell her about road safety so she wouldnt get herself killed.

Someone opened the door for him and he got out and made his way towards the gorgeous hotel. he went towards the reception and got his key card from the woman who was busy making googly eyes at him. many other females where doing the same as looked around the entire lobby. Men looking at him with respect and a little envy. for Adil that was the the norm, with his 6 ft 4 inches height, grey piercing eyes and amazing dark as night hair, he was used to females drooling over him and his pocket.

He made his way to the elevators after he got his key and pressed the button for the floor where his suite was located. He exited the lift after it came to a stop with a few other important looking people.

Entering his suite he put his briefcase on his bed and proceeded to strip while he mad his way over to the shower and got in. He lathered himsef and after a few minutes of telling himself not to think about the stranger lady. He finished his shower and got out. Meetings with his uncle where always tiresome but nonetheless he got dressed and ready in his white abaya with a black robe robe and golden lapels and his headdress.

His uncle and aunt wondered why he wouldn't just stay at the palace for they missed him so much but his uncle would never admit that to him. Adil knew the kind of pressure royals put on their children to get married and at thirty, Adil was the constant target of his family's marriage ambush, going as far as to introducing him to almost all the high society snobby, rich, daughters.

But he couldnt pick any of them knowing he could subject his life to a boring sad life, living with a wife of whom etiquette and manners where drilled into her from the she was born and who feared making any mistakes just for the sake of being the perfect wife. no way.

For some unknown crazy reason, Adil thought of the beautiful woman they almost run over with his car and thought a life with wouldn't be half as boring but quickly dismissed the thought because it was outrageous and impossible.

He got his breifcase from the bed and switched on his phone. Alot of notifications popped up but he read the most important one which showed that his uncle was already on the premises. He put on his shoes and made his way out of the hotel room to meet with his very important favourite uncle.


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