Sheikh's Pregnant Cinderella. Майя Блейк

leap into thin air. Niesha started to shake her head.

      Somehow, she had to bring this back to reality, back under her control.

      ‘You also need to stop shaking your head at every little disagreement. As my new bride, you’re supposed to be glowing and blushing with happiness, not wearing an expression as if you’ve been led into the devil’s own playpen.’

      ‘You know why I am acting this way. I don’t know why you’re pretending you don’t know what I’m talking about. You said this was temporary.’

      ‘Did I?’

      Her mouth parted in a stunned O.

      ‘Remember where you are,’ he warned. ‘Do you really think this is the right time for this discussion?’

      She didn’t. And she couldn’t very well demand an explanation from the King. Not with guests in earshot, and not when they were entering the banqueting hall where attendants lined the walls in their dozens, ready to serve the first course the moment they sat down.