When Connor left, Ryan took Kashmir to her office. She introduced Kashmir to her colleagues. Ryan gave a copy of the job description and the manual of the company policies. She read it and did her work immediately. She inspected elevator and escalator mechanical design.
Dubai
Amaro just came out from the conference hall after an hour of meeting with the department heads and managers.
"Your Highness, Mr. Ishmael called a while ago and said that he already did what you told him." Kelvin said and bowed his head.
"Thank you Kelvin," Amaro said and went to his office.
Amaro checked his bank account again if there is any activity in the black card he gave Kashmir and to his disappointment there is still no bank activity.
"Kharim, son, I entrusted Kashmir to your care. What in the world that you didn't know where she was?” The queen was hysterical upon knowing that Kashmir left and they didn't have a clue where to find her. The queen and king had just arrived from their two weeks state visit in Morocco. "I am sorry mother." Kharim didn't argue with his mother. "And why didn't you inform us that she left." the king spoke, agitated. "Amaro said that we don't inform you until you are back so as not to make you worry." Kharim explained and sighed. "Oh, your brother is back?" The queen was surprised to know Amaro is back from the US. "Yes, mother, he was the one who discovered that Kashmir was mis
Amaro looked at Irene, his eyes flickered. Irene’s breath hitched as she got excited that Amaro didn’t refuse her to hold on his leg. ‘Amaro, I know, you still want my touch’ Irene is silently rejoicing. Suddenly, Amaro shook his leg and said “Don’t touch me with your filthy hands.” “Please Amaro, forgive me.” Irene pleaded. “I want us to be friends.” That was part of her scheme to befriend Amaro and seduce him. “Get out!” Amaro bellowed and shook his leg violently so Irene would let go. He walked away from Irene and called his bodyguards and they responded right away. “Your Highness” said Max
Amaro's body stiffened when he found out the boss of Kashmir had been courting her. Joyce, by contrast, had eyes as big as a saucer, she could not believe what she heard. But, she knew that Kashmir wasn't making up a story. "Let me see your boss's face." Joyce said with a serious tone. "Are you upset with me, Joyce?" Kashmir got up and picked up a magazine on the magazine rack. “I just want to see who is that man bold enough to woo my best friend.” she smiled, Kashmir showed themagazine cover. Joyce's mouth agape once she saw the picture while Amaro turned as white as a sheet. He remembers the man in his dream, who has snatched Kashmir’s heart from him and his son calls him dad. "Kashmir, do you think he's serious?Connor Curtis is a heartthrob in the Philippines. Joyce eventually spoke after the shock. Joyce isn't underestimating Kashmir's beauty because Kashmir is absolutely a stunner. She's p
All at once Kashmir withdrew from Amaro's embrace. She then approached Ryan, looked into his face. Worry lay all over his face. She knew that Ryan did not want to see her hurt and she is grateful to receive fraternal love for him even if they were not biological brothers and sisters. “Ryan, I love my husband and I forgive him.” Kashmir smiled, then turned toward Amaro. Amaro took Kashmir in his arms. Kashmir looked into Amaro’s eyes. Ryan was right, he knows that Kashmir can't say no to her husband when Amaro appears before her. Ryan left them behind, headed for the elevator. Connor was there, looking at Kashmir and Amaro, he could see the way Kashmir looked at Amaro with love. Connor turned and walked toward the elevator, feeling dejected. Amaro, let's go to a condo where I live. Your wound needs attention. ” Kashmir held Amaro’s face. They went out of the building, as they walked towards the condominium Amaro pulled Kashmir into his embrace and Kashmir hugged him back. “Love,
After 9 long hours of flying, their aircraft eventually landed in Dubai. Kashmir and Amaro disembark and head towards the limousine which awaited them. A wide smile plastered on Omar's face as he was happy to see Kashmir back. Since her departure, the palace has been gloomy. The royal family was indeed worried not knowing her whereabouts. “Welcome back Prince Amaro and Princess Kashmir” Omar’s smile never left his face even as he bowed. “Thank you, Omar.” Kashmir replied with a smile. Amaro nodded to him and smiled. The couple board the car. Amaro hugged Kashmir while they were travelling. He missed his wife so much that he didn’t want to be away from her even just for a second. Kashmir didn’t refuse him being clingy because she liked it as well. In the living room of the east wing of the palace, the queen goes back and forth waiting for Amaro and Kashmir to arrive. “My queen, please settle down.” Th
Amaro tilted hishead and removed his contacts.Then he looked at Kashmir,eyes were wide like a saucer and her mouth agape. The blue eyes that awakened her heart. She felt the same way the first time she saw his eyes. "Amir" Kashmir cried, Amaro held her in his arms. No wonder she can't relinquish Amir no matter how hard she tries. She dreamed of him each night. Now it's clear to Kashmir why she fell in love with Amaro. It now made sense to her, that she didn’t feel disgusted each time Amaro hugs her. "Why have you been holding out on me this entire time?" She wondered why he did not come forward as Amir when they met in Dubai. “Since, I missed my opportunity to get to know you back then. So I figured I needed a fresh start because I don't know how you felt about me back then." Amaro thought Kashmir wasn't into him at the time. “You
Looking at the hundreds of pictures in Amaro's MacBook, Kashmir could not resist smiling. They were all taken from Landgraaf. Amaro was following her while she and her three other best friends were strolling around Landgraaf. Amaro really had a thing for her from the very beginning. While Kashmir is looking at her photos, Amaro lovingly caresses her tummy. Amaro couldn't ask for more in this life knowing that the woman who took his breath away is head over heels in love with him as well. Kashmir closed the MacBook and turned to face Amaro. Unable to find a word to describe her happiness, Kashmir hugs Amaro. "I love you" Amaro whispered in Kashmir's ear and held her in his arms. "I love you too, Amaro." Kashmir responded, fondling Amaro's
"Son, how's your brother doing?" the queen asked Amaro. It's been two months since Kharim and Amaro worked together. Both brothers discussed the family business while they were in the Netherlands. Amaro explained to his brother the need to hand over the reins to Kharim. Kharim understood that he really needed to take over the family business, albeit he was anxious about it. Knowing Kharim's apprehension in handling their family business, Amaro promised to prepare him before leaving the full rein of the company to him. With this in mind, Amaro asked Kharim to work with him to enable Kharim to understand the ins and outs of their company. "Mother, brother, is doing great. He learns quickly. " Amaro smiled at his mother.
"Are you ready?" Amaro hugged Kashmir from behind. Turning to face him. "Yes, I am." "Finally, our Adil Amir will be the crown prince of Dubai a few hours from now," she said. The king had abdicated the throne and Kharim was crowned king when Adil Amir was 10 years old. 15 years later, Adil Amir was to be crowned as the crown prince of Dubai since Amaro didn't like the position, Adil Amir was next in succession. Kharim and Cleo had three children who were all female. As Kharim resolutely chose to be like his father and brother who had only one wife. Most of all he loved his wife and never looked at any woman. After all, he was already fed up with womanizing. So he had no hope of having a son. "Mother, you are always beautiful," Adil Amir said as he hugged Kashmir. "Thank you son," she said, looking at her 25 years old son wearing a crown. "Your mother will want you to visit us in Paris once a month. I know you'll be busier than ever now as you're already the crown prince of Duba
Amaro left the room after a period of time. He thought to give Kashmir ample time so she could calm down and they could talk. However, his heart sank in despair upon hearing that she left with the children. It was like his whole world was falling apart. The thought of losing his family is something he can't live with. "Get the car, we're leaving," he ordered Omar. "Yes, Your Highness," he bowed before he set out to do what he had been ordered to do. "Let's go to Lavigne's mansion," said Amaro, slipping in the car. His wife and children were sure to be there. He knew that Kashmir, however emotional she was, would not put their children at risk. Amaro got out of the car shortly after the car came to a full stop. His heart thumping inside his chest. He breathed in so he could calm down. He was so nervous to face Kashmir and what she was going to tell him. "Your Highness, your wife and kids went shopping with Princess Lauren," said the butler to Amaro when he asked where Kashmir wa
It's been a couple of months since Kashmir moved back to Amaro's mansion. Amaro couldn't ask for more, he had his wife back. Little did he know that there's yet to come that will shake him to the core. It was Saturday morning, Kashmir was having a shower when Amaro joined her in the shower. He spun her around to face him. Kashmir felt slightly dizzy and felt a throbbing pain in her temple. While Amaro was thirstily kissing her, the image of Irene and Amaro flashed in her mind so vividly that it's like she's taken back to the time where she saw Amaro and Irene under the shower. What happened two years ago came back to her mind. Unlocking their lips, she harshly pushed Amaro. Wearing a robe as she went out of the bathroom, her tears cascading her cheeks."Hey, what's wrong?" Amaro said as he came after her, wearing his robe. Kashmir refused to look at him, dressed up hastily. "Love, what did I do to make you angry," he knew she was angry at him.
The day after Kashmir's father and mother arrived, the king and queen together with Kharim and his wife Cleo arrived in Paris. The queen couldn't hold back her tears, "Kashmir, my daughter." The queen hugged her tightly as if she didn't want to let her go. "Mother, you are smothering my wife," Amaro chuckled. "Mother, my wife still has yet to recover her memory," Amaro explained as Kashmir couldn't return the affection given to her by the queen. "You mean, Kashmir is amnesiac?" Kharim chimed into the conversation. "Yes," Amaro replied, putting his arm around Kashmir's shoulder. "How are you, daughter?" The king asked Kashmir, his eyes tenderly looked at her. "I'm fine, Your Majesty," Kashmir answered and bowed her head. The king chuckled and said while looking at Amaro, "You're right son, your wife has amnesia because if she hasn't, she'll call me father." The king looked back at Kashmir and added, "Call me father, that is how you address me since
"Wow! I underestimated your skill. You're not only good at seducing, but also good at manipulating. You have taken advantage of the fact that my fiancee had lost her memory," Charles said sardonically, his lips twitched. "He didn't manipulate me, he had proof that I am his wife. And he also has proof that Adil Amir and Avril are our offsprings," she can't just remain quiet when she hears that he was ridiculed by Charles. "Amaro, please show them the proof," she whispered to him. Amaro kissed her forehead and went to their room. Charles was so jealous when he saw how they displayed their affection. For two years since she returned, he had never had a chance to be intimate with her because she always distanced herself from him. Mrs Lavigne was agitated at how Naomi behaved in front of Charles. "Naomi, what happened to you? What did he do to you to behave like this? " Mrs Lavigne couldn't hide her exasperation. "I'm not Naomi, I'm Kashmir," she fired back. Mrs Lavigne was startled
Omar opened the door of the car, Amaro smiled at him and smiled back. Omar was happy that the prince was happy. Amaro told him everything about Naomi. When the car was already on the street, Omar closed the partition to give the family their privacy and for him to concentrate on his driving as well. He was tempted to keep looking at the prince and his family and was afraid that they might have an accident because of it. While Avril slept during their trip to Amaro's mansion, all Amaro did was to plunder Naomi's mouth. Naomi hadn't complained about it as she thirsted for Amaro's kiss. He only stopped once they reached the mansion. Before getting out of the car. Amaro looked at Naomi's mouth that was already swollen because of the prolonged kissing. A slow contented smile etched on his handsome face. "Daddy, mommy," Adil Amir screamed when he saw Amaro and Naomi come into the mansion. "Who is she?" he asked, pointing at Avril. "Your little sister," Amaro answered. Naomi wanted to c
Standing beside the French window, staring at nothing, Naomi was immersed in her thoughts. Mrs Lavigne came near her daughter, she observed that since Naomi met Amaro, she was always pensive."Is there a problem?" Mrs Lavigne affectionately patted her daughter's arm who was obviously troubled.Naomi snapped back from her deep thoughts. Her heart is troubled that her marriage with Charles will be three months from now. She tried to make her heart still, reminding herself that she and Charles were so deeply in love and they have Avril. However, no matter how she injects that idea in her mind and heart, it seems that they wouldn't cooperate with her. They screamed Amaro's name. And to make things harder for her, each time she looks at Avril, she reminds her of Amaro."Nothing mom, it's really nothing,
Amaro cancelled his meeting after he learned from Mr Lavigne that Naomi was rushed to the hospital the day they left the countryside villa.Walking in large strides Amaro reached Naomi's hospital suite. At once, he entered the suite when he heard someone say to him to come in after he knocked on the door.Amaro was rooted to his spot when he saw Charles seated on the bed next to Naomi with a toddler on her lap.“Your Highness,” said Naomi, smiling at Amaro.Amaro approached the bed and stared carefully at the child in Naomi's lap. She looked like Naomi and she had blue eyes like his.“Whose child is she?” Amaro said as he held the child’s tiny hand.
That night, it seems that sleep evaded Naomi, she tossed and turned in her bed. Amaro’s blue eyes made her awake the whole night. She had an impression that Amaro is part of her life and that he holds a special place in her heart. She wants the touch that warmed her heart that seems to be lacking in her relationship with Charles. She can’t find fault with Charles, he is such a lovely gentleman and loves her so much. It’s just that her heart and body wouldn’t respond to him. However, she couldn’t solve the puzzle when she thought about Charles. According to their story she went missing for a month and returned after a month with amnesia. Did she meet Amaro at those times she went missing? Naomi had a strong feeling that she and Amaro had a deep connection and how can they have a deep connection w