A Marriage Of Convenience (Married To A Prince) - Plot & Excerpts
He’d returned from a meeting in the desert with a tribe of disgruntled Bedouins to learn that a dear family friend had suffered a heart attack. He should have been told immediately, not informed two days after the fact. He elbowed his way through the solid oak doors without pausing to knock. "Why the hell wasn’t I called earlier?" he bellowed at his father. The Nadiarian Defense Minister stepped forward. "Is that any way to address the Amir?" Yousef clenched his fingers into tight fists. He had spent his entire life steeped in protocol. The last thing he needed was a lecture. In public, the man before him was the king. In private, it was another matter. "Right now, I am addressing my father." "Give me a few moments alone with my son, Hassan," the Amir said to the minister. Without argument, the man bowed and left the room. "Have a seat, Yousef." He shook his head, preferring to pace. He thought more clearly on his feet. "Why wasn’t I contacted about Sean two days ago?" His father sat in the seat behind his desk.
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