Sheikh's Desert Duty
A CHATSFIELD SCANDAL!Journalist Sophie Parsons needs a scoop to stop the sale of her friend’s hotel chain. And she’s found it! But being abducted by a sheikh goes way beyond the call of duty…Sheikh Zayn Al-Ahmar has a wedding to arrange, a sister to protect and a country to rule. He’s not going to let one woman bring it all down with a headline! Kidnapping Sophie seemed like a good idea, but soon her delectable company puts everything he valuesat risk.Only one mistress can rule Zayn’s heart – will it be Sophie, or his duty?Welcome to The Chatsfield, New York!
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A Chatsfield Scandal!
Journalist Sophie Parsons needs a scoop to stop the sale of her friendâs hotel chain. And sheâs found it! But being abducted by a sheikh goes way beyond the call of duty...
Sheikh Zayn Al-Ahmar has a wedding to arrange, a sister to protect and a country to rule. Heâs not going to let one woman bring it all down with a headline! Kidnapping Sophie seemed like a good idea, but soon her delectable company puts everything he values at risk.
Only one mistress can rule Zaynâs heartâwill it be Sophie, or his duty?
Welcome to The Chatsfield, New York!
âIâm working on something that concerns the Chatsfield family,â Sophie said finally.
âClearly not something they would be very happy about.â
âWell, probably not. But I can see youâre not one of their fans. It should please you to know that Iâm not a big fan of the Chatsfields either. And I donât think they necessarily deserve the somewhat pristine reputation they seem to have cultivated recently.â
âSo what is it youâre after?â asked Sheikh Zayn Al-Ahmar. âA scandal.â
âOf course. I shouldâve known you were after a scandal. What good reporter isnât?â
Unfortunately, she was very close to a scandal. One that would involve his family, his sister. One that would be unacceptable to have out in the open.
âWell, exactly.â
âAnd you know that Iâm not Jamesâs biggest fan?â
âWell, clearly not. As he seems to have got involved with your sister.â
And just like that he realised that, whatever else she knew, she knew too much. With an entire newspaper to back her, she would be giving information to interested parties, who would do much more digging than he would like done.
âYes, indeed.â
And just like that he realised he had made his decision. He leaned forward and pressed the intercom button on the partition between the back seat and the front seat.
âWe are not going back to the hotel. We will be going straight to the airport.â
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To Pippa, Laura and Jackie. Thanks for talking me through this one. Sometimes you need the whole team.
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SHEIKH ZAYN AL-AHMAR had many regrets in his life. The kind of regrets that reached into the darkness in the middle of the night, and tried to strangle him while he slept. The kind of regrets that followed him all through the day, and informed his every action; constant reminders of why heâd had to leave the old version of himself behind, and become something entirely different.
But however pressing his past regrets might be, right now he could think of only one. Right now, his most sincere regret was that he could not close his fist around James Chatsfieldâs throat and end the worthless manâs life here and now, in an alley behind his family hotel.
Instead, he settled for something much less satisfying. He curled his hands around the lapels of Jamesâs jacket and shoved the other man back against the brick wall. It was a violent action but, Zayn found, not quite violent enough for his current mood.
âIâm not quite sure what has your knickers in a twist, Al-Ahmar,â James said. His pretty-boy face, filled with that kind of insouciance he excelled at, only enraged Zayn further. The mocking gleam in his eyes only stoking the fires higher. Because Zayn was so well acquainted with both. Because Zayn might well have been looking into a mirror that showed a reflection of the past.
But most especially because what the man had done was unforgivable.
âI think you very well know, Chatsfield.â Zayn didnât see the point in playing games. Not here in a darkened alley with no one around to witness his actions.
For sixteen years, his life had been consumed with the protection of his family. With the protection of his reputation, and that of his country. And now, this one man was threatening to undo it all. Right now, this man represented the single greatest threat to Surhaadi, its people and to everything Zayn had built his new life on.
