"Where is Sheikh-Amir?" Serena asked the first housekeeper she ran across.
"He is at the AL-Aman Oil corporate offices. There is a meeting..."
"Thank you." Serena took off down the hall to grab her bag. It had to be a mistake. Amir would never deceive her like that, would he? Memories of all his mystery bride's missed appointments and all his excuses rang through her mind.
Once outside, she gave the driver her destination, then slid into the backseat.
Plan this wedding with the same care and consideration as if it were your own...
Amir's words from their first day together in AL-Aman came back with sickening clarity. Pulse-pounding and her stomach in knots, the drive to AL-Aman Oil seemed to take forever. By the time the driver opened the door and she climbed out onto the sidewalk,
