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His steps were frantic pacing back and forth in his assigned room in the mansion, his right hand raised to his face, clutching his cell phone, and waiting anxiously for the other end of the line to answer quickly, it wasn't as quick as he wanted, but after a few minutes of pure shallow trying Ursel finally got his call answered.Directly from Marrakesh.“He said he wouldn't bother calling if it wasn't really important, but a presence that wasn't in the script could complicate our plans. – Ursel spoke low so that the walls with ears would not be able to reach and fast enough for the other side to hear well what she had to say.- And who is it? - The voice hissed doubtfully, it seemed just as rushed.— Allyson Brooke, director of the CIA, I don't know her and I've never come across any information about her. To be honest, I don't remember knowing about her at the time when I was assigning the functions in Belgium. – Ursel spoke touching his forehead."Do you think she knows about y
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— I say, these are things that it needs listen to put you on your feet in reality. Benazir's death was ordered, everyone knows that even if there is no real evidence released by the media, she was the first woman to be head of state of a Muslim country, this was impressive due to the rare exception of the time, the woman was in exile for years , suffered fierce threats when he was out of his country, but came back for the people, because he knew that Pakistan needed his help, and they need until today... And then, as if by magic, as if the laws of the universe made her pay for defying threats, she was killed with shots and a bomb, taking 20 more dead in that attack, in addition to the 120 who were killed just because she returned to the country, don't you think the power of a woman who loves her people is surreal? The patriotism he has is dazzling, the need to help what is doomed to failure, but I have said all I have to say, I sincerely hope you do not become the next Benazir Bhutto,
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Lauren's POVIt seemed practical to understand once we arrived at our destination that threats didn't seem to be around us. I looked skeptically at the splendor of one of the most luxurious hotels in Cairo, nothing with the effects of great Arab influence, but an international standard of luxury that we easily found in the United States and Canada, in the headquarters of the Four Seasons in North America.That detail displeased me, the Egyptian magic seemed to have been erased, even if still wrapped in exaggerated luxury and a large group of tired and dismayed historians with that momentary headache."If that isn't inappropriate, who's paying for our lodging here?" – I asked curiously, watching the director of the CIA come to Ursel's side, holding a leather briefcase in her hands, her eyes covered with sunglasses. She has a very cocky posture, maybe it's a reflection of her nose turned up by the position she holds.— The American government. – He simply spoke, leaving me a few ste
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POV Narrator The spacious hall of one of the most luxurious hotels in Cairo had aspects that were more reminiscent of the country's culture, such as Moroccan arches in a gold tone, details in horizontal lines and flower arrangements on the tables, which shone a suggestive orange tone in the light. of candles, extreme sophistication. The ambient Arabic music did not cross the barrier in which the animated guests could have their dialogues. So reserved, it took Allyson Brooke a lot to get down the elevators and elegantly in a woman's all-black suit, her hair in a neat, impeccable bun, talking to historians about how much she had already discovered about the country, who watched all those conversations from a distance. I wouldn't suspect anything bizarre going on. Al Sisi was not going to appear at the event due to political commitments, but it was clear to everyone that it was organized and sponsored by him. Some Egyptian historians moved to comment when they spotted one of the A
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She set the hairbrush aside and moved a little further, feeling Karila's back brush against her bust, wrapping her around the waist with his right arm, bringing her into his body and into his arms with ease. The direct contact made the princess a little tense again, not knowing the unforeseen event that would hit her in seconds. But Lauren wasn't too direct, or impolite. In fact, her posture was an indecipherable mixture that made Karila feel through the fabrics the full force of Lauren's breathing, her fingers tightening on her stomach, the throbbing sensation in her chest from that domination of imprisonment in her arms, the historian she looked lostly fascinated, moving her warm and wet lower lip touching the back of Karila's neck in a prolonged kiss, which was intended to penetrate the calm with her message. 'I said I didn't come here for the sex, not exclusively, we can just lie here and rest under any lull, but if you want…' Lauren trailed off, her eyes craving the tanned
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They needed a long bath that night, Karila took longer as she had to redo her ablutions and full baths. She felt more correct, even if it was just a habit that didn't bring regrets. Her relaxed body melted even more when she saw Lauren lying on her stomach against the mattress, taking a deep breath as she lost her green eyes on Karila's pillow, she had already taken her shower and was resting, with the white sheet up to her waist. — What do you think? – The princess questioned in a soft tone. The historian watched her, leaving a slight smile at the corner of her mouth as she watched the beautiful princess smelling the fresh scent of her soap and moisturizing cream. — How crazy I am. - She uttered slightly groggy, her body tired from the union of the tension of the day in that unpleasant hotel, and in the physical satisfaction of being with Karila. – Oh, you are. – The princess commented as she snuggled into her bed, laying her face on her pillow. Lauren made sure to help
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POV NarratorKarila led the trio she shared with Hadd and Akil these days, all they could hear was the dry click of her stiletto heels clicking against the wooden floor as the men came in utter silence behind her who seemed to be in a slow, intimate search of every corner. environment of their home as they walked to their meeting room.The brown eyes, always so incisive and suspicious, focused in front of her as soon as she saw the environment where they would share a personal and safe conversation. Her hands closed the overcoat over the second skin she'd worn earlier for her marksmanship and she kept herself smartly covered, missing her black-gloved thumb on the gilded handle of the heavy door, but Akil was quick enough to help her out. the weight, drawing his brown gaze in silent thanks.“I had an interesting conversation with Miss Jauregui this morning. – The princess pointed out as she watched, turning on her heels, as Hadd closed the doors and the three of them were finally alo
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She sat across from me, crossing her legs and staring at me with deep curiosity. Her hair was wavy with a golden hue, leaning to the bright, beautiful blonde. Too young for me not to feel uncomfortable, maybe she was 17? Or maybe 18?- He is following me? Are you a police investigator? – She asked, squinting, with a strong Arabic accent.— No, it's just a coincidence that it's you, do you use your cell phone to offer your services? – I asked. She glanced over her shoulder, looking unsure whether I was even an investigator and here to get her into trouble.— I stayed two days in a row near the Mosque, as we had agreed, but it was difficult to stay because government agents arrived there, the Egyptian police were prowling the area. - She said lowering her voice to me as she leaned over and rested her elbow on the armchair.- Serious? And what were they doing? Did they only drive their cars to intimidate the population? – I asked intrigued. It was clear that it was Al Sisi who had th
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The Heartless Princess Epilogue
She stood straight, watching her reflection in the mirror as her sewing assistant finished adjusting the shoulder straps of her black shirt. There was a lot of serenity in her expression, even if her ever so impetuous brown eyes were still there. Karila Aistarabaw held out her arms wide, feeling the gloved woman's delicate hands tugging at the last remnants of fabric so that the shirt completely covered the waistcoat she wore underneath her clothes.The country was waiting outside, the international press, its supporters, even its antagonists, it was a unique moment in the history of Egypt, which made it swallow several times, sustaining the sobriety of its royal creation. She was a woman who built herself under that role, her upbringing was governed by her parents under the circumstance of power, she was prepared.Her body moved as the final adjustment was made, and the black, gold-embroidered Sherwani tucked into her arms and fell into line with her stance. The golden buds were qu
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Princess Egypt watched as the little boy crawled out of bed and stared at her as soon as she issued a summons. Her body curved before him, to match their heights, the awed brown glint in her eyes made her hold back a smile, she wanted to be serious.- Ali, we are moving from here, the elections are close and we will have a new phase in our lives, you will stay with other people, these different from me, people who are good, who will take extreme care of you until the votes pass so that can go toour home. - Karila quoted in a low Arabic, but authoritative enough for the child to understand that it was something serious. She was very intelligent, perhaps she had drawn so many attributes from Mahara that they were unlistable.His careful look showed his education, he was raised by Karila's principles, like a little prince who would show above all respect when he was old enough for everyone, especially women. The princess knew he still couldn't absorb much, but he made himself understoo
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Years laterMusic on* More Than That - Lauren JaureguiDoctor Lauren Jauregui acquired respect and wove an impeccable reputation in the years assigned as a professor at Yale, even if her personal life still hovered around the new classes each semester, yet when they were in her class, silence and respect prevailed in every second.It was clear that they were still questioning themselves about their involvement with the missing princess of Egypt, they questioned the background of truth in the photographs even after the hoax was exposed, they wove long rounds of conversations trying to imagine why for 3 years she behaved like a lonely woman, without ever appearing with no one by her side, without any expository amorous bids, they never knew what to imagine coming from the Egyptology professor. The woman who talked about Egypt like no one else.Extremely elegant, in an all-black blazer and straight-cut slacks, she tucked her hands casually into the front pockets of her pants, glancin
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Months laterLauren Jauregui temporarily moved to Cartagena, Colombia. The first months of her return from Egypt were strange, even for her biological life, her immune system was deregulated like crazy, she couldn't keep up for a week without having some health problem that didn't involve painkillers or more serious medications.That forced him to attend his doctor for a few successive times in the meantime, his mind was still used to the Egyptian routine, sometimes he caught himself talking about Egypt with his mother, in a distracted way, trying to sabotage himself that he wasn't wanting news from Karila all the time.He knew the princess was all right, that was all he knew.He was waiting in the doctor's office, glancing from the watch on his wrist to the young woman at the front desk, talking to her co-worker about the new soap opera that had debuted on Univision. A really tempting drama to pay attention to when you want to fill your mind with any superficiality.- Lauren Jau
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It was a delicate matter.- There's one last thing to deal with. - Allyson said when Karila lined up all the sheets and put them back in the folder.- Yes?The CIA director put her hands in her pockets, her gaze downcast.- In the midst of our plans, the Saudi King let a personal team be alert about any attempt on his life for some time, he had left the order that if it happened to him, that they would look for you, and make you pay. They did this on Lauren and Mahara's exit from the Four Seasons, they mistook Mahara for you. - Saying that was difficult, even more so after everything.Karila arched her brow, she was surprised, lethargic, her brown eyes sadly dropped to the floor. She thought of Sarosh's pain, and then of little Ali... Tears kept coming from her impulsive eyes, tearing all her feelings out. Yet another victim of you.- They didn't tell you before because of the traumatic effects, but Mahara is gone... not for you, don't think that way, she was in the wrong place
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Lauren seemed to think the same because she couldn't help herself and needed to look at those rings on her hands, was that true? She did, pulling Karila's hand in hers, laughing uncontrollably, stroking her delicate hand with her thumb.- From barely alive to this. -She said gesturing to the rings. Karila grimaced as she remembered the nearly dead one. She knew she had pretty exaggerated declines.- You knew how to act well, wretch, how did you lie that you didn't speak Arabic? Did you understand exactly everything around you? - He asked looking directly into her eyes. Lauren felt her cheeks burn, that was indeed a good lie that deserved justification.- I don't speak so well, it's not a lie at all. -She shrugged pretending to be no big deal.- But it's not entirely true. - Karila objected, narrowing her gaze as she watched Lauren hold the sheet covering her bust.- From the first day of the expedition meeting in Connecticut, Astrid instructed me to hide too much knowledge, menti
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Allyson had even helped Karila, it wasn't a lie that she was the only one to see the woman leave her room in a deplorable state, lost look and bent body. The princess told her that she only needed to talk to Lauren and no one else, that she wanted to have her moment to say goodbye to her, that there was no hunger or any need that made her need to be interrupted, it was her last request to the American agent, who nothing could say. in retort or denial.Everyone was aware that Karila was fine, and that she was going to stay, warning Dayna and Astrid was providential for the women to be calm, no one had run away, and neither would they. Karila had accepted the help, everything was fine.Finally would.That specific resort had a peculiarity, all its decoration was a union of modern Egyptian decoration with exquisite antiquity. Lauren watched the environment in dim light, it was difficult to define her immediate feeling, maybe it was a complete embarrassment of many sensations inside he
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Lauren didn't know what the scene that followed made her feel, maybe even years later she wouldn't know how to describe such despair when observing every inch of that room. The plush rug was wet and a small glass vial was broken over the liquid.It was all that.There was nothing beyond.Karila was no longer there.- Don't fucking tell me she went to turn herself in? Do not tell me! - Lauren walked around the room, opening the doors quickly, the bathroom was empty, it had a small window, it was impossible for her to have gone out that way.If it did, she walked the halls flawlessly.Astrid was as unresponsive as Lauren, watching Dayna who had the same conflicted feeling, it was totally Karila doing what she had done. She knew well that a woman would never let herself be protected, never... she was proud, too protective to be protected.- She shouldn't be that far away, we can help her find sanity. - Dayna suggested in a hurry. Lauren put both hands to her head, trying to think
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The first few seconds were difficult and hellish as she stood outside the door, staring at the polished wood.The princess vehemently denied with her head, taking the back of her palm to her face, trying to wipe more of the tears that insisted on falling from her, she hated herself for still being so fragile. Her body shifted to sit on the bed, looking dazedly around her, in a place she didn't know, far from any sane comfort zone.Maybe if he could make a deal with Al Sisi, leave all of his wealth and possessions to the man in exchange for Lauren's freedom and peace of mind, no more stalking, no conspiracy theories, no more. She for Lauren and nothing else.Would it be enough? Would he comply? He would make all their efforts in vain, but was that what he really wanted? To be alive to prolong your sufferings? Was it worth going into those questions? Her brown eyes filled with tears and overflowed without her own control.Thinking about it made her rummage through her own robes, pul
