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Jamal felt afraid and vulnerable and got angry at the feelings and the man who had fueled such emotions in him. He needed assurance and comfort from someone. He just walked on without thinking about his destination and became angry when he saw himself standing in front of the kitchen. Why was he here? The woman in there was the last person who would even think about alleviating his worries. As he turned to leave, he saw the kitchen head running towards him and realized that he couldn't leave anymore.
"Sultan." The woman bowed to him when she got to where he stood. "To what do we owe such a visit? Did we do something wrong?" The woman asked, shivering and fear reflecting in her voice.
Jamal thought she might faint if she continued that way. Was he always inflicting fears even in the heart of the women? How can he get out of the place
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Roksolana wished she could kill the man in that instance as she looked around and saw everyone staring at her, jealousy reflecting in their gaze. All except Seyiddah and Khadijat who both looked happy for her.She knew that the Sultan had just given her more trouble than she could bear. They already hated her, even when she had done nothing wrong. Getting chosen to be the Sultan's maid seemed like a big deal to the kitchen maids and Jamal had chosen her, putting her in an even bigger mess. What had she ever done to deserve all the trouble and pains?"Okay, everybody. Go back to work. The meals won't cook themselves." The kitchen head said, dismissing everyone.Afterward, she called Roksolana to the side and explained her job as the Sultan's maid. Some of which includes
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Jamal fingered his clean-shaven mustache and regretted letting Roksolana get away from him. After all, he had gone through all the trouble because of her. How did she fail to see his handsome look? He wondered as he looked into the vanity resting on a table beside his bed, smiling.She probably hadn't noticed because she was busy trying to swallow the salty rice she had brought for him, Jamal thought smiling. He wondered if he had been too hard on her earlier, but he shook his head against it, reminding himself that he could have been crueler than that. His whole thought was already centered on her and he wondered if he would be able to get any sleep at all. Jamal's body screamed at the feelings he was arousing in them.Roksolana got back to the kitchen and hurriedly dropped the food into the waste bin, not wanting the kitchen
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As she opened her mouth to reply to him, Jamal kissed her lightly on the lips. He felt a little resistance from her and smiled"I won't hurt you, I promise. I won't do anything you don't like." He told her, still kissing her lightly amidst the words.It should be good since he had promised not to go beyond what she wanted, Roksolana thought. She was tired of fighting with her body every time she was near the man. For once, she wanted to know what she was feeling. She wanted to be able to define exactly what she was always feeling for the man. She wanted to know why she was always having the feeling only when she was with the Sultan. As Jamal kissed her lips again, she opened up to him.Jamal relaxed instantly when Roksolana's mouth opened up for him. He had been so worried t
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Roksolana let go of the dagger handle. Her mouth was wide open and her hands trembled. She had expected Jamal to dodge the sword. He could have dodged it easily, so why hadn't he? Seeing him in pain hurted her beyond words. She ran to his side and helped him up."You really stabbed me, Dawn?" Jamal asked her, as he sat down on the bed.He knew it was her? No wonder she had felt like he was just toying with her earlier."Why didn't you dodge the attack?" Roksolana asked."Because… I wanted to… see if you would really… hurt me," Jamal said, stretching each word.A single tear slid down her face and she swiped it away.
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Roksolana looked around at the room she was kept in since three days ago, void of any furniture. She blamed herself for being in this predicament. If she hadn't trusted her kidnapper, she wouldn't be in this mess. The only thing she comforted herself with was the fact that she had no way to know what was running in another person's mind. And given the circumstances she had been in, she had had no choice but to trust. She looked up as she heard footsteps approaching. When she saw that it was her kidnapper, she looked away."Still angry, my lady?" The man asked.Roksolana refused to answer him. He had lied to her after all. She had woken up in this shabby room instead of a ship as he had promised. He had tied her up when she had tried to run away. And then, he had refused to answer any of her questions. Forget about the questions
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