Prince Aches POV.
On exiting the plane, my gaze travelled to Isabella and Ahmose waiting at the convoy. Miss Ray had her back to me, it was Ahmose who saw me first and kind of notified her. Miss Ray tilted to me, using a hand to shade her gaze from the sun. A wide smile lengthen her lips as I covered the distance between us.
“Welcome back to Alexandria,” I said to her.
She chuckled. “Yeah, I see. Alexandria, huh?” she exhaled, nodding. “How romantic of you to bring me back here where all my Egyptian troubles started,” she added.
“Perhaps a rewind,” I teased.
Ahmose cleared his throat, his gaze cold again as it was this morning at Abdeen palace. “I will like to retire in the car,” he said and without any hesitation, he dropped into the third car and slammed the door shut. I said nothin
