Chapter 345: Don’t You Trust Me?
It had been two weeks since Alex last spoke with her about anything other than passing. And during this time, Jasmine had repeatedly dreamed about the man being taken away from her through various means. In some nightmares, Ali murdered Alex and tried to take her for himself, which she prevented by her committing suicide.
In others it was her father, and the Iranian Government that tried to execute Alex, or Imprison him for various offences. Either way, with each passing night, Jasmine’s affection for Alex grew. To the point where Alex had not even tried to make a move to finish maxing out the girl’s affection.
And yet on the 14th night from their last encounter, that is exactly what happened. Overnight, Jasmine had maxed out her affection because of another nightmare which she saw Alex taken away from her with her very eyes.
When she finally awoke with tears flowing from her eyes, the Persian beauty, whose father was a general in the Iranian Revolutionary Guard Corps, realized what she needed to do. She was so obsessed with the idea of asking Alex to elope with her that she did not even realize that she had grown even more beautiful.
Something that one would normally notice when looking in the mirror. But she did not, instead Jasmine waited all day for Alex to get done with his meetings. Before covertly following him to gardens of the hotel where he normally had a smoke break.
When Alex was sitting alone smoking, he called out in a voice that surprised Jasmine, alerting her that he had known she was following him the entire time.
“You can come out now. Nobody has followed us here…”
Jasmine was flushed red in embarrassment when she realized that Alex knew he was stalking him, but revealed herself upon command. Whether because she really wanted to, or because she had now maxed out her affection, and was little more than a slave to Alex’s will.
“Is it just me, or did Persia’s most beautiful princess suddenly become a rival to the Goddess, Anahita… So tell me my little desert flower, have you come to me to ask that I take you far away from this dreadful land, to my mysterious paradise where the two of us can be together forever without interference from your father or his employers?”
No matter how much she thought about it, Jasmine did not understand how Alex already knew her intentions. But she was quick to get on her knees as she knelt before Alex, and grabbed hold of his hand, the one that did not have a cigarette in it, where she begged him to do exactly as had just said.
“I know I’m asking a lot, Alex, and I don’t know how it happened, but I love you more than anything! Please… Take me away from Tehran! I don’t care where I go so long as I am with you, my beautiful prince!”
Alex chuckled when he saw this action, it was perhaps the most servile one of his women had ever begged for his love before, and it was without a doubt the first time one had done so before he had even a gotten a chance to properly ravage her.
Thus, he put out his cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray before standing up to his feet, where he then kissed the Persian Beauty’s hand and assured her he would make her dreams come true.
“If that is your wish, then so be it. I have indeed gotten sick of the lack of alcohol in this dusty old country. Besides, I already told your father and his backers that I will be leaving for Mexico today. By now, the first shipments of the promised weapons will have arrived.
Believe it or not, I once smuggled the Princess of Saudi Arabia out of the country without anyone being the wiser, and I’m sure I can do the same for you. So what about it sweetheart, do you want to come with me to my personal tropical paradise?”
Naturally, Alex did not even need to ask this question. Jasmine had somehow managed to max out her affection for Alex without her even properly conquering her body. Because of this, she would do whatever he asked or said, and without hesitation. And thus she grabbed hold of Alex’s hand and immediately agreed to eloping with him.
“Anything for you, my love…”
Upon hearing this, Alex smiled and brushed his hand against the woman’s cheek, where he then leaned in and whispered something to her.
“Then go back to your home… I will be leaving Iran tonight to avoid suspicion. But two weeks from now, there will be some men who come to kidnap you. Go with them, and you will find yourself reunited with me in Mexico shortly thereafter…”
This plan sounded incredibly dangerous, one that could very easily make Alex an enemy of Iran, or even cause an international incident. Because of this, Jasmine was quick to express her worries.
“This… It sounds awfully dangerous. Isn’t there another way?”
Alex, however, shook his head with a confident expression on his face, where he then posed a single question to Jasmine before walking away without hearing an answer. Because he already knew it.
“Don’t you trust me?”
After saying this, Alex did exactly as he planned. Parting from Iran on good terms with the Iranian Military and its government as a whole. Meanwhile, he began to arrange a false flag incident, one that would incriminate Oman in the assassination of an Iranian General’s daughter, while simultaneously faking Jasmine’s death and ensuring she reunited with Alex in Mexico.
As for the Sultanate of Oman, they had no idea that soon enough, they would be looking at a major international incident, one that could very well provoke a total war between them and Iran. All while they were still trying their best to locate the missing Saudi Princess and the shameful scoundrel who had absconded with her.