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Chapter 8: Claimed By The Sheikh

Author: Bilee
last update publish date: 2026-07-17 10:30:59

Malik’s POV

The moment I stepped into my private study, I loosened my tie aggressively and exhaled heavily.

For the first time in years, I felt completely out of control.

Lily was pregnant.

Pregnant with my child.

The thought still replayed endlessly inside my head like a storm refusing to calm.

I walked toward the large glass window overlooking Manhattan while rubbing my jaw tiredly. The city lights below normally helped clear my mind after stressful meetings. Tonight they did not
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