"But mother. I don't want him. He is good for nothing. A fool, known to everyone in the realm. No matter how much you try covering for him, he will always be a fool."
Yasmin was filled with resentment as she thought about Malik. She could no longer pretend to love him. Not after meeting someone as perfect as Ezra.
The man's very existence oozes sex appeal. His mere words were made to seduce and hook her to the charm that came naturally to him.
She wanted someone like that. a man she could never tire of looking at. One she would feel proud of them because he has something to show.
Unlike Malik. The man was a spout brat. Being a prince was his only virtue. He wasn't ugly if she was to be fair. He could be said to be extremely good-looking.
Sadly, he wasn't her type of man. He was just a man with a pretty face and no talent. Yasmin found such a man quite a waste.
