Chapter 117. My Fiancee

Sheharzaad looked at him as soon as the driver announced it. For a moment, she thought he would marry her forcefully here, especially after learning about her recent attempt to escape.

Shehryaar held her hand and said, "Let's go," but she didn’t move.

Noticing her hesitation, he shifted his attention to her and saw her face pale, her eyes immersed in deep thought.

He snapped his fingers to bring her out of her trance. She blinked and looked at him.

"Let's go, Sheharzaad. My family is waiting for us," he said, confirming her suspicion further. Maybe he would force her to marry him, and his family would support him in this decision. After all, he couldn’t let go of her escape attempt so easily. Not just that— instead of punishing her, he had brought her to his home and now wanted her to meet his family. Something felt fishy. It seemed he had ulterior motives, more than just introducing her to his family. Her suspicion kept her rooted in the car. She would r