Chapter 16

{ { Prince Khalid's Pov } } I looked at my expensive suit hanged on the wardrobe and sighed loudly . So am finally going to be sharing my bed with that arrogant princess or should I call her a lady ? Is mother being real or is this just a joke ? Unbelievable ! ! Tomorrow is my wedding day indeed ! Guess what guys ? ? ? Am finally going to lose my freedom by tomorrow . . . . . I can't stand that girl . . . . Worst still I can't leave the room because according to my mother, , , , , , , the groom can't see the bride until the day of the wedding . I just hope I wake up from this horrible and awful dream of getting married . " My prince am so happy for you . . . . . . Congratulations " Mark's voice smacked me out of my thoughts. . I glared hard at him giving him a deadly stare that sent cold shivers down his spine . He gulped hard in fear . " Is that supposed to be a joke or a mock ? Wait a second Mark are you mocking me ? " I asked with arched eyebrows . " Oh no my prince !