His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

The small party lasted for a few hours. We had lunch, and boy, was I happy to taste food other than that from the hospital.

I think I must’ve had the most that day, like a teenage boy with an insatiable appetite,

Zach and Anna had some wine, they made jokes about the time the three of them used to hang g out and Gabriel used to

third wheel them.

I didn’t talk, but they filled the silence enough.

I was tired when Gabriel kicked them out. He does that a lot these days, I realised. It wasn’t just Sam. Any time I felt drowsy. he didn’t hesitate asking any company we had, to leave.

Zach and Anna didn’t mind his bluntness. They were used to it. They were his found family.

It was early evening when we went upstairs and Gabriel c*cked an eyebrow at me. “Where are you going?” He asked.

I blinked, confused. “Room?”

He smiled. “You’re cute,”

I knew he was just teasing me and not complimenting, but my checks heated. Oh, I really was in trouble. “What?”

“I asked Luna to shift some of your things to my room,” He replied nonchalantly. “Only some, because I didn’t have space for all of it. Once you’re feeling better, I can call in my interior designer who can help you make changes to the room to fit your wardrobe needs.”

I just stared at him for a second too long, flabbergasted. “What?” sounded like a broken tape recorder.

“What?” He repeated. “You didn’t think I was going to let you live alone at the end of the hallway, did you?” An eyebrow was raised again, and then his lips lifted to reveal a smug smile. “Besides, we’re husband and wife. Don’t you think we should start acting like it?”

Had he forgotten the whole Lily thing that happened just before I left? It was two weeks before, but the sting that I had been trying to ignore still felt fresh when I thought about it.

“Gabriel. Reluctance must clear in my voice, because he sighed

“Just come, please?”

I stare, sigh, and then nod.

He leads the way.

Once we’re in his room, I see it. The pastel pink throw over shifted from my room to his, a stark contrast to his modern furniture. An emptied wardrobe which originally had his business suits was now lined up with shoes and bags, and I’m assuming my clothes were in the added wardrobe.

a childhood picture

is also shifted.

keenly take in. “And if you don’t want me to share the

to tease, I don’t. I just shake my

will have all the privacy you

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Chapter 51

believe that the man I had fallen in love with did more than care for me because I was his responsibility. But I had avoided this topic long

about it after you heal. I know I wronged you by not telling you the truth about her. I know I have a lot to make up for. But I

ou a bath?”

He reflects it, placing a feather kiss on my forehead.

my eyebrows playfully.

it since I have self-appointed myself as your assistant these days, he teased

I laugh.

kept

of his gaze, I bite

“Nothing”

He really did give

just moved to the bathroom. In moments, I could

about running me a

new wardrobe. Having no idea where my lounge wear was, I just settled on a bathrobe, figuring I’d ask Luna about it later. I could ask now, but I

front of the long mirror, the clothes I was wearing pooled below my feet, I stared at myself

my left breast, all the way to the right, and a little towards the back. It was

It hurt.

mark it left, multiple of them. In the hospital, all my showers were sponge baths by a nurse, and I had been too dazed by the high dose of painkillers to investigate myself

It was clear now.

left a mark. There were brown coloured lines where the ropes were tied on my wrists and ankles, the one on the

all hurt in

might have been staring at my bruises with undivided attention and pain, because I

in case I needed help. He said it would save him the trouble of breaking the door. He was also paranoid, because I hadn’t been left alone since I was found, not even for

I would breakdown. Or get scared. Maybe even

I felt numb.

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Gabriel stood behind me.

Even though I was wearing lingerie, I would tell him, ‘so much for the privacy you promised me, and kick him out or kiss

didn’t

on my body. They wandered, through every bruise, every

turn stone cold, the affection and concern in his eyes dissipating to give way to anger before he looked up at me. “Never again,” he promised, “I will burn the world if it means that the warmth of the flames will keep you warm. No one. except me will ever touch you again, and if they f*cking try, I will

both sides, pulling me closer into him. I shut my eyes,

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