Desert Encounter
Chapter 34

《Your majesty, we are almost there. Said Ibrahim at the other end.

Ibrahim had orders with a few men to discreetly follow the convoy with the kidnapping.

– well, keep an eye on them, I’m coming. 》

Emir hung up his phone and put it back in his pants pocket. He continued frantically wiping his bloodstained hands with an old cloth provided for the occasion.

Salif’s mutilated body was there, in front of him, lifeless.

He had been merciless. He had no remorse in subjecting him to the worst tortures, he had at the same time been able to obtain all the answers to the questions he was missing.

Knowing why his uncle hadn’t shown up for a while was part of it.

According to Salif he would be seriously ill, on the verge of death, a terrible illness would be destroying him from the inside, he would have caught it during one of his cabins while fleeing his nephew.

It was also one of the reasons that pushed his cousin to come back.

He would have come to “finish what his father had once started”

That is to say kill the last Emir and take back the throne.

Emir smiles just at the thought that their wish could one day come true.

This was simply impossible.

He walked slowly towards his chambers, scaring away anyone he met on his way and entered his chambers.

He took off his b***d-stained white shirt, and the image of Naomi flashed through his mind.

His look, his smile, his k****s, his caresses, his tears.

He blamed himself for having hurt him so much and for using him like that.

He stripped naked revealing the sculpture of a Greek god and entered his shower.

He was going to take a good shower and put on his combat clothes.

B***d was going to flow and he had a queen to save, his queen.

As soon as he arrived at the hideout where his sick father was hiding, Aziz rushed to go see him.

– father I succeeded, father. He said as he entered his room.

– Aziz, my son

– yes father it’s me.

Old Malik was lying on his bed, he sat up slightly with a smile on his face.

– you managed to steal some things from him my son, he finally knows the taste of having some things that we cherish so much taken from him

– no father, I didn’t steal it, I just got back what I belonged, I saw her the first father

– it’s the same thing Aziz, where is she?

– in my room, I will go take care of her later.

– Patience is really not a virtue for you.

– what’s the point, sooner or later she will be mine.

– I hope at least she was worth it for risking so many men’s lives

– you can see her later, she is beautiful mashaAllah.

– inshaAllah then, later my son.

Aziz left the room and left Malik to rest. He was getting weaker and weaker, death was near, it could be seen.

He then decided to call Salif to tell him about the situation.

– Hello

– yes I succeeded, she is with me

– well, I am at the palace waiting for Emir, to offer him my help in finding her, so I could lead him into a dead end and as planned, you can finally eliminate.

– good, but Salif, I think I screwed up, I made a mistake

– what do you mean

– I killed a little girl…

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Naomi kept banging her hands on the door, yelling to get out of the room. She was exhausted, she was crying and her tears didn’t seem to want to stop.

Yes Emir had been right, she had been kidnapped as planned, as expected she found herself in the hideout where Emir’s uncle was from what she had understood. This only confirmed the words that Mariama had said to him one day

《Emir forever, I mean always one step in advance》

But had he also foreseen the death of little Nour? No, of course not, she didn’t think so.

She was dead, such a small being, full of life, still clinging to Emir.

Emir, she didn’t know what state he might be in. He had known her much longer than her, and had a special bond, almost like a father and daughter.

Emir, what are you doing now? She thought, letting the flow of her tears flow.

She was now sitting on the floor in front of the door when she followed the door latch open.

She leaned back using her buttocks and stood up straight away.

It was then that she saw a woman appear, carrying a knife in her hand, enter and approach her with slow steps.

– You? But I recognize you.

The young woman in front of her just smiled devilishly.