His Wife (A Contract Marriage Story) by Heer Mangtani

Chapter 62

Before I knew, it was the weekend of the clarity gala. I asked Gabriel what it was for, and I’m pretty sure he said it was for

Sea Turtles

Polar Bears. The charity gala was for polar bears, judging by the huge white bear banner at the entrance and countless posters about the effect that global warming is having on them.

This was my third charity gala, and also the most fun. Arthur wasn’t around. Lily wasn’t around. I and Anna stuck by each other the entire time, Gabriel even danced with me at the end and a few older women gushed over what a good pair we made.

My black gown ended up on the floor of Gabriel’s room just like my past two dresses should have but didn’t. I slept entangled to Gabriel that night, and everything in the world telt ight.

But, on the Tuesday that followed, I got the call I had been fearing since years. It was from my Grandfather’s caretaker, and at part of me knew what it was before I even picked it up. I hoped was wrong, I prayed I was wrong, but I wasn’t.

I had been on the floor below, submitting a few files and meeting HR to get my employment contract when the call came.

My entire world felt shaken, and having no clue what to do, I did the best I could. Taking deep breaths and keeping my tears inside, I ran up to Gabriel’s office.

Peter had been on holiday for a week, and Gabriel’s interim assegant stared at me like I had two heads. “You cannot see Sir.” He told me. her voice sympathetic but firm. “He is an important meeting and he asked to not be disturbed by anyone.”

“Look, I- I know, It’s Logan, isn’t it? Your name?

He nodded.

“I am his wife,” 1 told him, “My name is Sofia, Just tell him once have come to see him. It’s urgent, okay? Please.”

sorry, ma’am. I wish I could do anything, but Gabriel Sir didn’t say there were any exceptions to

da*n it!” I screamed, a little louder than I expected. A lot louder. I

just looked at me, still

holding back tears, and I was on the verge of breaking

commotion outside,

stared at him, and the tears I had

wrong. Freckles?” He took quick paces to me, his hands firmly around My

if

to finish the sentence

Gabriel stiffened. “When?”

I..

my throat grew. Need to go, now. Gabriel. Need to

“Let’s go, sweetheart”

1/3

J

Chapter 62

let the clients know you had to leave because of a

did she tell

“Your wife, Sir.”

the right to refuse my wife to see me?” Gabriel gritted. “You can tell the clients

out. You’re fired.”

was doing his job but I couldn’t bring out a single word. I was afraid I’d collapse really. His hands intertwined in mine, he led me out of the building. Every single person we crossed had their eyes fixated. on us

was more important because he drove faster. than the driver. We completed a three hour journey in less than two, but even that

utter a word to anyone because I was so afraid of how bad I would break