42. Henna

The ride back to his mansion was silent. Hooriya was all teary-eyed after saying her goodbyes to Shiza and Salaar. Shiza was crying too but she threatened Hooriya not to cry as it would ruin her makeup.

Hamza helped her into the car as he took the driver's seat. Soft music played in the car and there was a smell of roses surrounding them even in the car.

"Don't worry, I'll drop you at Shiza's place as many times as you want," He said gently and she sniffed.

She was tempted to ask him if he would let her live at Shiza's place two to three days a week but she didn't utter those stupid words. He would only think that she had lost her mind.

"We are here," He said and she raised her eyes to look at the huge gates that opened as he drove into the private property. There were acres of land and in the midst of it was a huge Royal looking mansion. Her jaw might be on the floor where her feet were because she was too stunned and awestruck.

Did she marry the king or some sort of a royal person?