Chapter 9 Not His Type Of Woman

Sloane’s POV

“Yeah, it’s uh…..” He paused mid-sentence as soon as his eyes landed on me.

I stood there, speechless.

He was speechless, too.

The rapid rate at which my heart was beating was visible from the steady rise and fall movement of my chest.

Malik held my gaze for more than ten seconds, his p...

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