I lived in Riyadh for two years. The only American women I knew who were married to Saudis are the gold-digger types. Although it is aweful how they are treated, I somehow can't stop to chuckle.
She was a bad diabetic who could never have kids and it seem to start out as true love. (Don't picture Muslim men marrying women who can't reproduce)
But she couldn't hack those Saudi summers and he couldn't seem to live without them. Didn't last.