Previously on Prince Heartless:
We are almost close. Hey can you answer this to me truthfully?"

I nodded her to go ahead.

"Are you being forced into marrying me?"

Earlier that day:

"Shaqeeq (brother) you can't let abb (dad) do that to you. She is not even your type, not Royal, not pretty, doesn't have our standards, not even rich and don't get me started on her style." Maryam said to me getting annoyed and worried.

"Mind you she is more accomplished than anyone of you girls and she has actually been on the warfront. Yet she is humble. You should consider that."
Rashid countered... He wasn't being helpful at all.

"Abb can't do this, already you are pushed to be the next ruler and now this girl! You have to do this for yourself and sheikha...you have got to convince him."
She kept trying to convince me.

"My dear little ukhthi(sister) you don't have to convince me today it's my way or the highway. I'm going to talk to him and end all of this marry her shit."

My father is in his office with his bodyguard .I push the door open in anger not caring who was there.

"How dare you...how dare you make her cry. I told you before and again I'm not going to marry Aairah...no matter what you do." I was huffing.

"Son take a seat." He said calmly.

"I'm not here to sit and have tea and chit chat with you, get it."

"Ok if that's what you wish. Son I know what I'm doing and I'm not just breaking traditions for some stupid reason. You have to marry her, sooner or later you will be king and she WILL be queen. It's because of your stupidity I have to do this."

"Please dad I don't want to do this. I don't want to be unhappy for the rest of my life."

"Son you know who I am and who our family is..." He looked at me intently "Unlike others we don't get to choose our happiness."

This hurt me and ticked me off and this bought in a heated conversation.

"...I hate you abb. You marry other women despite you having a wife. What kind of a husband are you what kind of a man are you!!" I knew I was hurting my father so be it. He loves mother but and emir's duties come first. I could see the hurt in his eyes.
"I wish I wasn't your son ...I wish you were dead." I saidthe last part lightly and this struck dad as a shock and I Immediately regretted it. Before I could apologise he raised his hand for me to stop and turned away from me. He walked towards the window and clutched his left arm and he struggled to stand and he collapsed to the ground.

"Father..." I screamed I ran towards him to aid.

An hour later:

"Is he going to be ok mother.?" I wiped my tears and asked her as she came out of the hospital suite.
Wihout looking at me She turned to Rashid "your father had a heart attack he is alright right now. The doctor told him to rest and we should avoid any topic that will cause him stress." She eyed me very sternly. "Hamdan your father wants to see you."

She came closer to me and said "If anything happened to him I would never forgive you." Her voice was broken but strong and threatening.

I nodded and stepped into the ensuite room.

I opened the door slowly and saw the doctors and nurses discussing something while my father lay in bed. He looked so frail like he would disappear into the bed. Iv bags hung on to the rod he had an oxygen mask on him. I sat on the stool next to his bed held his hand
"Father I'm so sorry. You did wrong but what I did was worse you didn't deserve it. You are my father my teacher my everything. You can never deserve such treatment. But...but I love her..." I rest my forehead on to his hand and let the tear drops fall free.

"Son..."

I raise my head towards my father's face...he could barely keep his eyes open.

"Yes abb."

"I'm ...sorry too. I shouldn't have made her cry."

"No don't be father. I was so terrified when I saw you fall. I thought I lost you. I love you father. I really do."

"I know ...son... sometimes in anger...we ..say things..w..we don't...me..mean. but we...need to control ...our...our emotions. Son please ple..please...I'm asking ...one thing from ....you...please ...please promise me you..will marry aairah...promise me"

With that one word 'promise' everything was over for me and sheikha.

"I promise."

No one's p.o.v:

Mohammed's eyes shut and Hamdan slowly walked off the room.
Mohammed ask for his son in a whisper. "Where's my Hamdan. I'm so sorry son."

"Your highness he just left " said Humaid his trustee bodyguard.

"He did?!" His voice much clear and stronger now. With that he sat up quick without any support. Like nothing happened to him.

"Your highness don't ...you must rest."
Humaid rushed to assist him.

"I'm great. Nothing happened. I'm fine." Mohammed replied with a small smile, feeling guilty about lying to his son.

Humaid's mouth open in shock.

Mohammed smirked,"Humaid...close your mouth. I didn't become a ruler just like that."

A/n:

Awwwwwww snnaaaaaaaaaaaaaap. Mohammed lied, the whole was an act.....what do you think let me know in the comments. And vote and share because it's a double update this week....woohoo.

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