Ahmed Fahmy reveals the real reason behind deleting video with Hana al-Zahed on Facebook
The clip was from the movie 'Mr. X,' which brought him together with his ex-wife, actress Hana al-Zahed.
In the scene, Fahmy is shown confessing to her that he is 'Mr. X,' with the caption saying 'If this proves to you that I am… Surprise, isn't it?'
'To clarify, the post that was posted on my page and removed was an unintentional mistake by a member of the social media team at the company that manages my account. It was a simple matter and not intentional.'
He continued, 'Whatever I want to say, I say it directly, without hints or anything else. All due respect to all my colleagues, and good luck to everyone.'
Zahed and Fahmy separated in late 2023 after a four-year marriage. Neither party revealed the reason for the split.
Zahid has expressed her appreciation for the experience, stating that she had overcome the divorce and was now in a better place. Fahmy, on the other hand, indicated that he was the one who made the decision to separate and that he did not intend to marry again.
Edited translation from Al-Masry Al-Youm
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