Abdul looked at the soldiers in front of him and he was dumbfounded. They were at least twenty of them. Where had they come from? It was clear that Abdul had fallen into a trap."Get them you!" Jamila shouted to him and Abdul felt like hitting her. It was all her fault."I should get them? Why don't you get them yourself?" He asked her and the soldiers looked at the both of them. Abdul could admit that they were one odd pair."You are the hand, you are meant to protect me!" Jamila shouted."What are you waiting for? Bundle them!" A familiar voice said and Abdul looked up to see Sheikh Uthman, he should have gone back when he had the chance. Better still, he should have just stayed at home.The soldiers came towards them and Abdul did not have the energy to fight, he knew that there was no way he could win against the numerous soldiers and so he just stretched his hands for them to cuff him, and they did.Abdul was cuffed and then placed into the prison, Jamila was moved to her own cag
Tequila held the child close to her. She almost wanted to name the sweet ray of sunshine, but the child was not hers. She still had a mother and a father. A mother that did not want her and a father that will not claim her. The tests to the DNA done came a day before and it was proven that the child was not Uthman's. Tequila almost wanted the child to be Uthman's child so that she would have a hold to her, but that was not the case."My little princess is asleep now," Tequila said and then kissed her nose."Baby!" Uthman jnr said and laughed and clapped his hands."I have to get you pregnant soon, so that you will have your own baby, you look so happy taking care of her," Sheikh Uthman said and then rested his hands on her waist."Well, I have to take care of my little Princess yet, so no babies for now, I will like to have time for each experience," Tequila said and Uthman chuckled."I can never get this, but I am worried for you, it has just been a week and you are so close to the c
Things were calm in the Palace as everyone was just waiting for the day that Jamila, and the kidnaper who they knew as Abdul would be tried. They had been moved to another secret dungeon that not even all of the Palace guards knew of. The fact that they had been several break ins ingo the Palace showed that they took the right decision to move them. Uthman remembered the look on Abdul's face when they questioned him."Why are you working for Sheikh Muhammad? Is money your only incentive?" Uthman asked the man, and he looked confused. Uthman had to give it to the man, he was a good actor."Sheikh Muhammad is not even my King, how will I be working for him?" He asked. Uthman knew that would not get anything reasonable from him."Do not act coy. We already heard you call his name while arguing with Jamila. We had cameras in the dungeons," Uthman said and there was a flash of fear on his face, it was gone in a minute."Princess Jamila and I have a very odd relationship, you can barely li
"That was quite enlightening. We still have one more witness before the Sheikh will speak on this matter," the King's hand said."We are calling on Delilah's mother, who acted as a nanny to Princess Jamila when she was a child," he said and then Delilah's mother took the stage. Uthman knew that not many people supported Jamila then because of all that they heard, but he also knew that Delilah's mother's testimony will seal the deal for all of them. It was the last thing that they needed. Sheikh Muhammad was already gone and they all knew that he was the sponsor, all they had to do was put Jamila in prison and then attack the Sheikh."Good afternoon, all. Princess Jamila was born in my hands, I raised her alongside my own daughter, and sometimes I wonder if some of the blame should come to me. Maybe if I had not treated her special, or if I had done some specific things, it would have not turned out in that manner. Jamila was a very crafty child. She knew how to mask her anger and disa
Tequila was happy, everything was working out well. Jamila was already in prison, Sheikh Muhammad did not make any move, and her babies were alright. It was so easy to call Jamila's daughter hers, as she had become so attached to the girl. She even thought of naming her but Uthman said that she should calm down, so that she will not be so attached to the child and then someone would come to claim her. It was already a month since she was born and that had become the last of her worries. Malik even came once in a while to see his niece but he did not seem to have any interest in naming her, he just played with her and tickled her and loved when she held his finger in her little hand."You look so pretty my Princess," Tequila said to her as she put her nose in the pink dress that she bought, she smelt so wonderful, Tequila could drown in her scent.The baby seemed to understand what she was saying and she opened her mouth in sort of a laugh. Tequila smiled, she felt so warm at the laugh
Tequila felt like the happiest woman in the world, nothing could kill her joy. The feeling that she had was second to no other. She would have not expected to feel like that with Uthman, but it was there and she could not make it go away. It felt like she was floating with the love that she had. It was tingling in her and she felt restless with the love. She wanted to show off her ring to everyone and tell them that someone loved her just the way she loved him and that she was happy about it."It looks so pretty sis," Dream said, she was just as entranced by the ring ad Tequila was. She raised Tequila's hand to the light and was looking at it."Thank you," Tequila said. She was so happy. She was going to spend the rest of her life with the man that she loved. Tequila had always felt that brides were overreacting when they seemed so excited and crazy during their weddings, it was all just one day to her, but now that she was in it, she was realizing that it was the day that was the beg
Uthman and Tequila walked into the room with smiles on their faces. It was easy this time as both parties conformed to the marriage and everything that they were worried about was settled. It was definitely their beginning of a happy ending and things would start to look good from then henceforth.The crowd did not seem happy for them, but that did not matter to Tequila, the woman that they might have wanted for their King was a psychopath and already in prison, if they did not still like her, then that was their problem, it was not hers."Sheikh Uthman and Ms. Tequila, his wife to be," the announcer said as they entered into the party, there was a standing ovation and Tequila smiled as she sat on the high table with the Uthman. Queen Elia, Amir and Dream were also seated there, it was nice to be with family they were together."You look so beautiful," Queen Elia said and touched her hand. Tequila was so happy and she smiled to her. Tequila loved that she had such a supporting mother
Tequila removed the ring on her finger and turned to Uthman. Her heart was beating fastly in her chest and she felt like she was about to cry again, but she knew that she was making the right decision for everyone."I want to go home," she said to him. The words felt heavy in her mouth and it felt like she should not say them out loud, but she could not help herself. In this case, it was the best thing to do."What?" Uthman asked. He was shocked. He could not believe what she was saying. It sounded so foreign coming out of her mouth. Uthman could quite literally feel his heart breaking. They had passed this stage, they had passed the stage that she was trying to go home every chance that she got."I want to go back to the US, Uthman can stay here with Zara, Dream can be here it she wants to, but I want to leave. I can not be here and causing you so much problems," Tequila said. The maids had left the room already and it was only the sleeping children that were inside.Uthman felt like