Ibzan watched Mahira come out of the closet while braiding her hair. Absentmindedly. He really did not mean to let his eyes trail down her soft features but they did, as if having a mind of their own.
From her loose curls to the curve of her waist hidden behind the silk top and then, stopping at her belly. Her belly looked normal, being in the early weeks of her pregnancy.
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