His Ruthless Desire novel Chapter 95

Eva

She was sitting in the first row, with Taimur's parents and her children in the throne room of the Al Jahaan Palace in Azmaayir.

Taimur was sitting on the throne with the Shahi Imam of the Grand Mosque of Azmaayir, standing beside it. The Imam placed the Crown on his head, all the people in the room were stood as a tribute to the new King as the Shahi Imam pronounced him the next ruler of Azmaayir.

He was nearly 80 years old and had seen, 4 different kings, ascend the throne in his tenure as the Shahi Imam.

"I now pronounce, Malik Taimur Al Jahaan as the Sovereign of the Kingdom of Azmaayir. May his reign be filled with peace and prosperity ", The Shahi Imam said in is his weak voice.

" Peace and Prosperity" The Crowd in the hall repeated.

Tears were rolling out of her and Taimur's parents eyes, Sikander was the most overwhelmed of all the people present there. His wish of decades to see Taimur as the ruler of Azmaayir had been fulfilled finally.

Taimur stood up on his feet, he was looking glorious as ever in his white thobe, there was no denying that he was the most handsome man on Earth, he kissed the hands of the Shahi Imam.

A new chapter had begun in the history of Azmaayir. A new King was coronated today, the Azmaayiris had been waiting for this day for years. Taimur always had been the beloved of the people. Eva was happy for him and Azmaayir, but mostly she was happy for Emma and herself.

She had always known Emma belonged here, with her father and her siblings. If only Eva would have made the right decision at the right time. Alia might have been alive, Mateo wouldn't have gone through all this.

Eva knew Mateo had been devastated, but he was holding well in front of her. He for one second had not blamed her or made her feel miserable. Though his eyes sometimes gave out his inner turmoil. She knew he loved her and it won't be easy for him to see her with Taimur, but he had given her up for her happiness.

Sometimes, she felt awful that because of them Alia and Mateo had gone through so much. Taimur and she had destroyed so many lives in their stubbornness. If only they both had been sensible and honest about their feelings from the start, Alia and Mateo would have been saved from the grief.

They had shifted in the palace last week, with four kids and being pregnant, it had been a tiring experience, though she didn't need even to lift a finger, still, she monitored everything from the setting of the rooms of their children to the setting of their bedroom.

She was seven months pregnant and it had been eight months since they got married, her parents and friends had attended their wedding in Azmaayir. They had kept the wedding, a simple affair, after the loss of Alia, it had been really difficult for Taimur.

The boys were the most devastated after her death, it had taken Eva and Taimur's mom, months to make them settle, Ali was too young to remember her, but Ahmed and Mohammad were still grieving.

Her own life had taken a U-turn from her being just a school teacher to being the Queen of an Arabian Kingdom. Their story was not less than a fairy tale.

Though she was not a damsel in distress nor Taimur was the prince charming, they both had their demons from the past and she was happy that they had won against them and now were finally settling.

"My Queen", Taimur wrapped his arm around her and pulled her to him, she was standing on the balcony of their bedroom when he had approached her from the back.

" I still can't believe, I am standing in the palace of Azmaayir with you, it feels like a dream, I will wake up and everything will be gone", She said leaning back to rest her head on his shoulder.

"Señorita, it's just not a dream, I am as real as I can be", He replied nibbling on her ear.

" Taimur, stop it, what will the staff say if they find their King and Queen, in each other's arm", She said suppressing her smile.

"Señorita, how many times do I need to remind you that, a lion does not concern itself with the opinion of a sheep", He flipped her in his arms to face him and said pinching her nose.