A Sheikh of Her Own

Bridget: Imagine me invited to a fairy-tale house party right on the Mediterranean for three whole weeks! I am in total awe. The mansion is luxurious beyond belief. The parties are amazing. But I'm enjoying the quiet times with the lonely little boy. His father is amazing, but so far out of my reach I don't even try. I'll leave that to the sophisticated socialites fawning all over him. I will cherish, however, the kisses we shared.

Rashid: I'm jaded, I admit. And intrigued with the quiet little mouse of a woman who spends more time in my garden with my son than with the rest of the guests indulging in every lavish extravagance imaginable. Is she genuine? Or another gold-digger trying a new way to land a ring on her finger?