Chapter 3

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Zara is 21 years old, Mohammed is 30 years old, and Fatima is 31 years old.

I changed Zara's character...












Omniscient's Pov

*****June 20th, 2016

Mohammed's first wife dressed up in her traditional Saudi clothes for morning prayers with her husband. Zara is upstairs in her private quarters sleeping.

*****30 minutes later

"I've noticed that ever since that girl came to this house....you've lost interest in me" Fatima quietly tells her husband

"I don't feel pretty anymore..." Tears formed in her eyes

"Stop being jealous, Fatima. You've had your time and now it's hers" Mohammed sets the record straight

Mohammed walked out of the room. Fatima couldn't help but feel like she was losing her husband to his much younger teenage bride. Fatima has always loved Mohammed and has always been a favorite of the Al Saud family.

Fatima knows one of the main reasons why her husband married another woman. He wants a male child after having three daughters already.














Omniscient's Pov

The first time Mohammed and Zara had sex, things were pretty terrible. He forcefully had sex with Zara while she stares off, looking intently at the ceiling. It seems like Mohammed and Zara aren't ever going to have any sort of actual romantic relationship, until later on.

After her straight-up terrifying experiences with her husband, she decides to take back some control and gets her handmaid to teach her the art of seduction. She puts her new moves into action and gets her husband to have sex with her face-to-face. While it's still hard at this point to forget that their marriage started with rape, this marks the beginning of their eventual love for each other.















Zara's Pov

******July 20th, 2016

****Paris, France

"Have you ever been to Paris? My husband asked while we were riding in the back seat of his Maybach

"No, I haven't...sir" I responded with respect

"You don't have to call me sir.....you're my wife, not an employee" Mohammed lifted my right hand and kissed it

"I'll always protect you no matter what...my love," He tells me and I smiled

"So feel free with me..." He held my right hand

We never had an honest conversation like this before. "Si...I mean...." I didn't know what to call him except sir

"Honey" He suggested

"Honey, I don't think Fatima likes me very much...." I looked at it while speaking to him

"She's mean to everyone except me" He laughs

"She doesn't mean any harm....she's just being herself" Mohammed assured me and I felt relived
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"We are here" The car stopped and my husband got out of the car then he helped me out of the car

His security guards lead the way for us into the Four Seasons Hotel Geroge V, Paris. I heard the hotel is known for its ornate, high-end hotel offering elegant rooms & suites, renowned dining, a chic bar & a luxe spa.

"Wow, so lovely" We entered our luxurious hotel suite

Our luxury luggage was bought into our hotel suite. My husband placed an order for delicious French cuisine.

I walked into the luxury bathroom to freshen up before dinner. "My love, do you want ice cream?

"Sure" I respond










Zara's Pov

******Riyadh, Saudi Arabia

******September 17th,2016

"Mom," I immediately hugged my mom at the door

"Zara, my sweetheart" My mom was so happy to see me

"You look so beautiful, my dear" My mom and I hugged once again

"Welcome to my home, madam" My mom and I turned around

''My prince!!'' My mom went over to him and hugged him

I stood to the side and watched them catch up. My mom has never been to Saudi Arabia before. "Please come along," My husband and my mom walked away

The maids carried my mom's luggage into the palace and took them straight to one of the many visitor bedrooms.







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