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‘I am here to claim my bride.’

Ghizlan loathed his superior, über-confident air, the gloating note in his deep voice. She pitied his bride, whoever she was, but clearly Huseyn wanted her to be impressed. What would it cost her to play along—at least until she got to the bottom of this?

‘Who are you marrying? Do I know her?’

His smile widened and she saw the gleam of strong white teeth. Fear scudded down her spine as she read his expression.

‘That would be you, my dear Ghizlan. I’m taking you as my wife.’

The Desert King's Captive Bride

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