It would be like returning to a prison.
For five years, Leonie had tried to put the past behind her, make a new life for herself and Jade, the daughter her husband had never seen. Now Badyr’s sudden appearance in London had shattered her orderly life.
Leonie remembered Dhoman, it’s traditional Arab way of life, the hours of loneliness, the increasing strain between herself and Badyr. She couldn’t quire believe Badyr’s assurances that now he was the Sultan, things were different.
And yet, what choice did she have? He was still her husband and, in spite of everything, she still loved him.
For five years, Leonie had tried to put the past behind her, make a new life for herself and Jade, the daughter her husband had never seen. Now Badyr’s sudden appearance in London had shattered her orderly life.
Leonie remembered Dhoman, it’s traditional Arab way of life, the hours of loneliness, the increasing strain between herself and Badyr. She couldn’t quire believe Badyr’s assurances that now he was the Sultan, things were different.
And yet, what choice did she have? He was still her husband and, in spite of everything, she still loved him.
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