The Sheikh's Secret Baby 2

By Kimaya Mathew

Princess Huma is pregnant by a stranger!

When she called the local consort agency for supplying a boy for her service she just wanted to lose her innocence. She didn't want to look like a fool before her future husband! After some months, she found herself pregnant. Now, she has just come to know that the father of the child has got married to someone else!

He will take the child and the mother in every possible way!

Sheikh Danish of Mohsin has come to know of Huma and her womb's secret. He will lure her in his life back. So what if she mistakes his brother as the father. He can act kindly and can make her succumb to his desire...

But what if the babies take offence and decides to treat their parents in a different way? Will the tenacious couple find a way out of their misery?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimaya Mathew
• Release date: Jan 28, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463490495

Kimaya Mathew

Living in the valley of Doon, writing under the pseudonym "Kimaya Mathew" the writer is a enthusiastic student of literature. She lives with her parents and a small spitz namedBarbie.She started writing from the age of 16 and is an ardent "Harry Potter","Twilight" fan! She became fan of the field after Harry's world enthralled it. Recently, she has acquired Master in English.Kimaya loves her real name but writing under the pen-name is a thrill in itself.She can be contacted on ; [e-mail] can also join her on Goodreads!

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The Sheikh’s Secret Baby 2

The Sheikh’s Series

Kimaya Mathew

Copyright Kimaya Mathew 2019

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Huma

I don't know how long will I be able to keep this a secret. What if he comes to know? Maybe, it won't come to that. Maybe, forever he is ignorant about his… The thought comes to an abrupt halt. I am scared. I have the right to be. Moreover, he was a…stranger!

And I got pregnant by him!

Shit!

Fuck!

The testing device lying next to my leg stares at me as if mocking me! I can already hear the buzz of noises inside my head like a beating drum. Tomorrow morning's headline will read as follows Princess Huma, a scandalous un-wed mother. Keeping the shiver to myself, my hand reaches out to the shower knob and turns it on. As the heat of the water calms the knots at my neck, closing my eyes I do the only thing which I swore I'd never do in my life. I cry!

*******

You look kind of blue?

I wish I could’ve dodged those questions easily. It’s becoming quite hard for me to stay aloof in this small group. Especially, when the group contains my two nagging sister-in-laws Robayat and Amber.

Though I love them both it's Robayat who knows and understands me the best. Rubaiyat is married to Fahid, my stepbrother and Amber to Zaid, my real elder brother. God knows these women have better hold on their family life than me!

Huma?

Where did you leave Shaheen? I ask Amber. I am trying hard to stay normal in this high profile gathering. Internally, I feel like visiting my grandma in the mountains of Anakara. It’s five miles from…

Fahid and Zaid are coming together. By Ishtar...

The bride and groom are here. Someone shouts. All of our stares turn towards the entrance. While I hear the ooh's and aah's at my back, my breath hitches in my throat. I am not able to breathe. There is a big orchestra playing at the back adding that entrance effect to the entire scene. I am ignorant of everything. My heart is not beating or perhaps it is and I am not feeling it. I feel like watching a video in slow motion. It is more of an out of body experience for me.

The groom’s face, that hair, those eyes and that smile playing on his mouth as he looks towards his wife and then the crowd…

I knew all those features personally, quite intimately. That smile had looked ravishingly at me that