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Chapter Eleven

Lilian sighed, taking the phone away from her ear after her son ended the call. She knew better not to call him back right now so she exited the closet.

Getting back to the room, her eyes met with her husband who was lying on his back, on the bed, swiping through his tab. Lilian rolled her eyes at him. She couldn't believe he could be this calm while she was going out of her mind.

Lilian took off her robe and made her way to the other side of the bed where he was. She sat in the space opposite him.

"You don't need to go around frowning all because you want us to have a good time. Or have you lost your seductive skill?" Emir's mocking voice came through. He didn't even look up from his tablet.

"We need to talk."

"About?" He turned his attention away from his tab to his wife, looking at her inquisitively.

"I hope this isn't about Connor?!"

She was about to say something but he beat her to it.

"I don't understand you. Why are you stressing about this?"

"Honey, He's not ready."

"You are n
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