Haunted for the Sheikh: A Royal Billionaire Romance Novel (Curves for Sheikhs Series Book 15) by Annabelle Winters

Author:Annabelle Winters [Winters, Annabelle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction
Publisher: Rainshine
Published: 2018-10-22T16:00:00+00:00

16

Liv stared at the board. They’d been at it for almost an hour, the two of them placing a finger each on the flat metal pendant and asking the “demon” questions. The process was typically carried out with a coin or slider, and supposedly the participants would feel the coin move as the demon operated through the physical link provided by their bodies. But it had been an hour and Liv had felt nothing. Even the house lights had stopped flickering!

“Maybe it left,” Liv said, sighing and taking her finger off the pendant. She leaned back on her arms and stretched her neck. “Can we turn the cameras off now, please? I’m tired of sucking in my gut.”

The Sheikh laughed and reached for the camera. He pressed a button on it, and then his expression changed.

“What?” Liv said. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“I have not. But perhaps I will in a moment,” Hakeem said, his voice trembling as he pressed a few more buttons on the camera. He frowned and shook his head. “Look at this. Look!”

Liv crawled over to him and stared at the small display screen on the back of the camera. “What?” she said. “I don’t get it. You haven’t even started playing the recorded video.”

“I will in a moment, but I want you to look at those numbers at the bottom. That is the duration of the video recording.”

Liv squinted at the numbers, and she almost choked when she saw what Hakeem meant. “That can’t be right. It says 8:43. Eight hours and forty-three minutes? How can that be right?! We’ve only been doing this an hour or so! How the hell can that be right, Hakeem?!”

She looked up at the windows, and sure enough, the sun was coming up. Then she grabbed the Sheikh’s wrist, turning it so she could see his watch. It had stopped. “Lost time,” she said, her eyes going wide, her gaze meeting the Sheikh’s as he nodded. “Oh, my God. But . . . but we were conscious. Awake. Alert. How could eight hours have passed without us realizing it?!”

“We shall see,” said Hakeem, looking back at the camera screen and pressing play. “We shall see.”

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