Same old, Same old

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After a two-hour drive, they arrived at Abid Al-Gandi's place. Caryn felt a bit fatigued and Khalil suggested that she take a nap. In awe she looked at the gorgeous en-suite bedroom. She was grateful that she and Khalil had separate rooms even though they were linked. She's been extremely tired lately and he gives her little to no rest. With a sigh she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

She woke up when she heard moans and panting close to her. Upon investigating, she found Khalil in his room with one of the wives of his brother. She felt nauseous as she stood frozen, looking at the scene in front of her. The moans of the woman died down when she saw Caryn. That made Khalil look up too. "What do you want? Can't you see we're busy" he asked her with a cold look on his face. Hurriedly Caryn turned around sobbing and locked her in her room. "How could he? I thought he changed." She thought to herself as tears streamed down her face. After a while her sobs died down. "Get a grip Car. To him you are nothing but a sex toy and breeding machine. You were a fool to think otherwise." She thought as she got up and ran herself a bath. 

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