Chapter 39: Chapter 39

BREAKING THE MIRAGE

Sheikha Amancia, Rashids' mother stood by the door of the conference room, eavesdropping on the conversation between Rashid and Janelle, her brows creased in a frown as she hissed, which came out like a snort.

"No, no," she muttered. She didn't want them back, if they should come back together then she wouldn't be able to achieve everything she planned out.

The previous day she came back from a very long holiday in The United Arab Emirates, she needed to clear her head and her husband, Sheikh Abdul had approved her going abroad, not just for the holiday but for her to have a reasonable check up.

Immediately she heard what her son said, she knew he was playing a fast one on Janelle and thought that if Janelle knew better she would not succumb to his ploys, it was for his own selfish reasons.

He was using her ignorance of the Laws of Al Zayed to his own advantage, she felt like storming into the conference room and spilling the truth to her, but, she still didn't what Janelle to think of her as doing a favor for her.

She decided to stay still for Janelle's own detriment. She never liked the Lady for once. Since she married Rashid, she had been a pain in her ass.

The cackling of the thunder made her scramble back in fear, the noise was so loud that she mistook it for an earthquake. Her heart began beating loudly, she was deathly scared, this wasn't the right place to be. She was meant to be in her bed as it was late at night.

She made to keep eavesdropping when she began hearing approaching footsteps, her senses heightened in alarm, as she made to turn around quickly and look for the nearest exit or hideout, she crashed into Aamina, who had a sinister smile on her face.

Grabbing the hands of the Sheikha, she pushed her into the darkest corner of the alley, while Sheikha Amancia was breathing hard and fast.

"W-what are you doing here?" Amancia asked, eyeing her warily, with her left hand on her chest trying to steady her breathing.

"I should be asking you that, am I not meant to be wherever the Sheikha is? The lights went off and I saw you leave your room hastily, I too, was bothered about where you were running off to, so I had to follow you" Aamina replied sarcastically.

"Ehh? It's too late to be loitering around" Sheikha Amancia deadpanned, a serious looking expression marring her face.

Aamina gave out a choked laughter, "Late?, Loitering around?, For someone that came back from a health check-up and who is having dementia, you shouldn't be eavesdropping on the lovely couples. You should have forgotten that you scorned your son and your daughter in-law, ehh!, or is there something you are keeping away from the Sheikh?, Maybe there's nothing like dementia you've been suffering from. It was a ruse to meet up with your lover ehh?" Aamina arched a brow at her daringly, daring her to talk or say otherwise.

"Whatever you heard coming from the two lovers, you shouldn't let it spill from your mouth, if the man wants his woman back by all means, he would definitely get her, because no matter what, the love those two youngsters have, share between them. I have never seen, neither can I compare. You seem to know the Laws of Al Zayed better, yet, you still cheat and disobey it, trample on it like it's a spoilt loaf of bread....", Amancia paused, she didn't want to speak further, talking more would make the Sheikha feel so insecured and try to cover her dirty paths.

Sheikha Amancia stood staring at her, she was confused, she was shocked by Amancia's outburst.

"How come this lady knows a lot?" she asked herself.

"You are confused and surprised right?, You should be, I was just as surprised and confused as you are when I saw you run all the way from your room to the conference room. Surely you have someone giving your information and filling you up on everything that had happened while you were away right?. I just need to tell you to be very careful, the first one you did, you got away with it, the second, the same thing, but maybe this time around, your evil deeds will swallow you up" Amancia warned, before she pushed the Sheikha out of her way and left.

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Janelle looked at her wristwatch, she sighed, looking up at Rashid, she noticed his intense stare on her and she shuddered, it wasn't a normal stare, he wanted her and he wasn't hiding it.

"I need to get going", she said, brushing past him, heading to the door. She didn't want any drama or him making a move on her which she was doubtful if she would resist. He didn't make a move to stop her, he walked briskly to the door and opened it for her.

They both stood outside, Rashid behind her, resting against the granite wall hoping and praying she reconsiders staying over until the following morning, he was sure the rain will catch up with her, and what he could not forget was how terrified she is whenever there's a heavy downpour of rain.

"You could sleep over and I'll make sure you are taken to your apartment first thing in the morning" he stated, hands running through his hair, frustrated that she would never heed his opinion without a fight. It would have been better if there would be a fight and she would later succumb, but, No. She would rather dine with the swine of pigs than accept his offer.

"Thanks but No. Mr Rashid, I would prefer you quit pressurizing me to sleep over. You with your wicked plans, I would never oblige." Janelle turned down his offer, using her shawl to cover up herself and make herself feel warm.

"You feel cold, I could make you warm," he said.

"No, Mr Rashid. I would rather die than accept such offer. I'm sure pile of girls would accept that."

"Janelle!, Why do you think sexually of everything I say to you, when there are none running in my head." it wasn't a question, rather a statement.

She was speechless, she didn't reply.

"Do you even know when last I....", he halted, turning to Dargok, he motioned with his head for him to take her back to the apartment. HIS APARTMENT.

"Rashid, I don't want your security team or your bodyguards following me about, like I'm one important person in Al ZAYED or Qatar as a whole." she complained facing Rashid.

With his back turned to her, he replied, "You're in Al ZAYED and your safety is on me. You're an important person, because you are still MY WIFE, until you stop being my wife, you are security free from me."

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With her hands tied on both sides of the bedpost he plunged hard into her, could he ever get enough of her?. No, Fiona is one woman whom he never got tired of, grunts and moans filled the room as he pounded ceaselessly and longingly into her wet sheath.

He ducked his head down towards her elongated peaks as he swirled his tongue across her pink tips, eliciting a loud purr from her, but he wasn't started yet. He drew the peaks in hard tug as she raised her chest upwards as she couldn't get enough of his tongue on her.

He felt his cõck smashed in her as the walls of her sheath tightened around his large cõck.

A harsh, guttural sound escalated from him, as he bent his head down enveloping her lips in hers, their bodies trashed around each others, while a smile litted her face.

The smile of a lady who was very much contented beneath the man she loves and will ever love, relishing the moment they just shared and wouldn't mind going another round.

He tumbled over and laid besides her, their legs tangled, his hands cupping her round breast which color had turned red from his ceaseless hold and grabbing, too much of sucking, licking and biting.

After they had gotten themselves, they went into the bathroom to take their shower, as they discussed lengthily on everything that had happened while they were away from each other.

"So what are you trying to say?" Khalid asked as he wrapped a white towel around Fiona's waist.

"It's hard to believe but I think... I think my Father is still alive, I think he's alive and my mother too, something tells me they are within Al Zayed."