"To what do I owe the pleasure of your presence, my prince?" Amara's sarcastic voice rang around the hall. She was livid. The man who has been ignoring her for over a year decided to grace her with his presence.
Her ego was hurt. Loving someone wasn't a crime. She wasn't the first to fall for him either. Then why did he treat her like trash? He would avoid any possible place she might be.
He must be after something. That was the only explanation she had for his presence. Shahzad made himself comfortable as he looked around. It was his first time in her quarters after all.
" Well, do I need a reason to be in shy part of the palace? They all belong to me. " He sassed at her rendering her speechless for a few seconds. Regaining her composure, Amara glared at him.
